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I'm feeling sore |
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This heart and soul calling out from the mold |
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Bleed ash and bone |
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After the sun it's a love we have sold |
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Time to transpose |
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I shed my skin |
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This ghost within haunting all of my mind |
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But at the core I have become something greater than more |
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As I transform |
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This is the end, watching the rest of them play dead |
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If I could pretend watch words again and lay down |
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Watch me on the way down |
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I feel it still |
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It's creeping in with every thorn |
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So cut the cord |
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We will become something greater than more |
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This plan will be torn |
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This is the end, watching the rest of them play dead |
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If i could pretend what words again and lay down |
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Watch me on the way down |
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The future is yours, change with me now |
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What will be born, diamonds for clay |
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Despite the fall, breaking their mold |
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The future is torn, change with me now |
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Change with me now |
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This is the end, watching the rest of them play dead |
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If I could pretend what words with them again and lay down |
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Watch me on the way down |
