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I'm treading water, |
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don't want to drown |
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I awake this silence in my soul. |
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All of my life, |
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I've been standing still. |
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I will break from the one that I've become |
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How will I know that I have the will? |
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And I've been running away |
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There isn't much left of me, |
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but I'm not ready to go. |
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I've waited in line, |
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for some kind of sign, |
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I see that the time is now |
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to be living in my last days of life. |
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I've made up my mind, |
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I see that the time is now |
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to be living in my last days, |
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living in my last days of life. |
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My reflections starts to take its glow, |
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the mirror says that I'll lose it all. |
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I'll get the copy before it takes me down. |
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I'm treading water, |
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don't want to drown. |
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And I've been running away |
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There isn't much left of me, |
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but I'm not ready to go. |
|
I've waited in line, |
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for some kind of sign, |
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I see that the time is now |
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to be living in my last days of life. |
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I've made up my mind, |
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I see that the time is now |
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to be living in my last days, |
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living in my last days of life. |
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I'll be living in for the |
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(Living for the violence.) |
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And I finally see where I'm going. |
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(Finally see where I'm going.) |
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Finally see where I'm going. |
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(And I finally see where I'm going.) |
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I've waited in line, |
|
for some kind of sign, |
|
I see that the time is now |
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to be living in my last days of life. |
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I've made up my mind, |
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I see that the time is now |
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to be living in my last days, |
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living in my last days of life. |
