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I can count on my hands |
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All the time that I've taken |
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Time just to look at the world that you're making |
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Do you care if truth and pride will die at all |
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The illusion of freedom is burning and dying |
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And times will get worse everyday, |
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Are you dreaming or is life disposable, (oh) |
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(So sing those lies you speak about this day |
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because the worst come greater from a dirty mouth or so they say) |
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All we are, is broken and |
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All we are, is broken (Whoa-oh) |
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You can see from my face all the time |
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I've wasted time after time |
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Wishing time could erase it |
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I never cared for love, I'd rather go alone |
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I'm scared of the ghosts that are trying to reach me |
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Tired of the kid dying lonely inside of me |
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I'm still the same but my mind broke so long ago |
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(So sing those lies you speak about this day |
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because the worst come greater from a dirty mouth or so they say) |
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All we are, is broken and |
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All we are, is broken (Whoa-oh) |
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All we are, is broken and |
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All we are, is broken. |
