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For years I've seen you fighting against your heart |
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Living like you're dying so far from the sun |
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Waiting for a guardian angel to lead you through the dangers |
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That lie ahead on your way towards tomorrow's arms |
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Tears have turned from sweet to sour and hours to days |
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You're hiding yourself away from our cruel world's embrace |
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And as your days turn to weeks, you will cry yourself to sleep in the cage |
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We all have our fears but yours are the scariest of them all |
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Lift your head and let us taste the horror you adore |
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And it all will start to make sense, all the blood wisely shed |
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Just wait until the truth comes knocking on your door |
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Tears have turned from sweet to sour and hours to days |
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You're hiding yourself away from our cruel world's embrace |
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And as your days turn to weeks, you will cry yourself to sleep |
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In the cage you're locked in |
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Tears have turned from sweet to sour and hours to days |
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You're hiding yourself away from our cruel world's embrace |
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And as your days turn to weeks, you will cry yourself to sleep in the cage |
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And as your days turn to weeks, you will cry yourself to sleep |
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In the cage you've locked yourself in |