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I'm sorry about all the times I made you cry |
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Maybe that's the way to end it |
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But I don't know where to send it |
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If I see light I'll run away |
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I'm just worried about the people I'll leave behind |
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Death is something you ask |
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Everybody will see through my mask |
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Give me one good reason to live |
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I'm rude, I'm a jerk, and I don't know how to give |
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I'm tired of all this bulls**t! |
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I hate these f***ing games! |
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Instead of light, maybe I'll see flames |
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Do you want my life to end? |
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Don't you dare lie to me! |
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My life is something you can't mend |
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The rancid, rotting, raging rival |
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Beating him counts on our survival |
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that lurks withn your chest |
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Wanting the girl in the blood drenched dress |
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Don't thing of it as a test |
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Wanting is pure serenity in my unrest |
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The clock or time wants your life |
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So make it happy and give it away |
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Then take it back, yesterday |
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The ones buried 6ft. underground |
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Say a word, but don't make a sound |
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Make sure to aske them where the stash is |
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The oxygen tank is almost empty |
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The air in here is laving me |
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I'm choking on all this nothingness |
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I can't fix what's meant to be |
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M y dreams are starting to decay |
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I'm loosing my mind, It's going away |
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Help me! I don't know what to say |
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They want to get rid or me. |
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