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Go! |
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I can, in every way |
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Mistake the pain I feel inside |
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It comes to me |
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Evil thoughts is creeping through my mind |
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Who are you to say that I can't speak what's on my mind? |
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It runs away |
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It's so predictable |
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I can, in every way, feel the stress that tangles up inside |
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Too blind to see, emptiness and sorrow of their lives |
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You run away to the cover of their pointless ties |
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You ask me? |
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It's so predictable |
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I'm gonna try |
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I'm gonna die |
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I'm gonna try |
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another day |
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Silence overwhelms my mind |
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who is to say |
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If I have the time, oh why |
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should I pray |
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for all the hate to go away |
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another day |
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I can never break free |
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You wait for me |
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I call out to you |
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Another day |
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I'll live forever! |