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We both take the hardest punches |
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And collect black eyes just to prove it |
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Still we passed by just like strangers |
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And we speak just like the closest enemies |
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Enemies |
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Woah, in the shadows of our life |
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We can fall into the night unscarred |
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Woah, in the shadows of our life |
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We can never let it go this far |
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Somehow my words rendered useless |
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Still I pull my lip down to my fucking chest |
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Am I choking, tired of waiting |
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To say the things that you should hear |
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Woah, in the shadows of our life |
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We can fall into the night unscarred |
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Woah, in the shadows of our life |
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We can never let it go this far |
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After all we're still the same |
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These empty promises seem to never change |
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There's a smile on my face and it's 2:55 a.m. |
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And this cramp in my wrist |
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Puts me back asleep till all comes around again |
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With a closed fist |
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With a closed fist |
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With a closed fist |
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With a closed fist |
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Woah, in the shadows of our life |
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We can fall into the night unscarred |
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Woah, in the shadows of our life |
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We can never let it go this far |
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Woah |