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Awakening, poisoning
In the minds of those who you have stole
They follow suit, begin to care
Blinded by the sight of your control
Do you know what it's like to leave,
All behind the time I've spent in you and me?
Don't turn back to retrace all the steps
How can you go on?
And when they're coming back
You embrace in arms
Holding tight to never let them
Get away, far away from you
But it's in their fate to stay with you
Do you know what it's like to leave,
All behind the time I've spent in you and me?
Don't turn back to retrace all the steps
How can you go on?
Your selfish reasons
Will come crashing down
As they leave you left for dead
To see you've fallen
Is the taste of sweet revenge
Do you know what it's like to leave,
All behind the time I've spent in you and me?
Don't turn back to retrace all the steps
How can you go on?
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I bled this time again for you
Scraping skin to get back where we were
To say we will be fine
Buried up to the neck but I’m alive and feeling well
The cuts don’t change the culture, some sutures can tell
Steady on all alignments we might get there by a thread
And be on the street these thieves are running
I feel it when you’re coming down from this
Whisper words that fade into despair
To say you will be mine
Buried up to the neck but I’m alive and feeling well
The cuts don’t change the culture, some sutures can tell
Steady on all alignments we might get there by a thread
And be on the street these thieves are running
Cut the ties we hold onto
With this knife we bleed into the dark
As the guilt fades away
We fall back to being
Buried up to the neck but I’m alive and feeling well
The cuts don’t change the culture, some sutures can tell
Steady on all alignments we might get there by a thread
And be on the street these thieves are running
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I still remember what it was like
To wake up with thoughts of ending
I try to understand the meaning
I can't go on pretending that I want to be here
And they will come in the night
Pack my bags and hit the road
No more chances for me to make memories
Cast out the strength to save me from this
Salvation lost within, no care for self at all
And they will come in the night
Pack my bags and hit the road
No more chances for me to make memories
Take it for what it is
There's many problems unresolved
Black holes in open doors
We try to just find the way out from self control
We wait for something more
And they will come in the night
Pack my bags and hit the road
No more chances for me to make memories
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Alright
03:19
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Does it ever cross your mind?
You have left it all behind
The simple things you needed most is now gone
Do you ever wonder why the shadows follow you inside?
Every offered hand is now left abandoned
It's alright now
I'll be fine without you and just on my own.
Why do you push away?
Are you scared of leaving yesterday?
You're hanging on to something wrong
Do you ever wonder why the shadows follow you inside?
Every offered hand is now left abandoned
It's alright now
I'll be fine without you and just on my own.
I hear you call my name from far away
It's alright now
I'll be fine without you and just on my own.
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Don't let me drown tonight
Falling back into forgotten lives
I will run away
Leave it all behind before my eyes
You're just making promises
Walking in dark rooms without a light
You're better off alone again
Fallen back into forgotten nights
We came to find this time
Redirecting all I felt inside.
You're just making promises
Walking in dark rooms without a light
You're better off alone again
Fallen back into forgotten nights
Keep on running when you hear the sound
You're falling back into the forgotten
We're falling back into the forgotten
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