| I let you rise away
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| Can’t feel your breath in my hairs
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| It seems to be years
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| And I’m alone and fake
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| And I’m alone and fake
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| If this world is too small to be two
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| A world without sense if I’m without you
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| It’s always the wrong way
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| There’s no return to life so get your car and drive
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| Look at the game of your life
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| You never took all the dice
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| After all, curtains fall
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| There’s no return to life
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| So get the car and die
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| Waiting for hope babe
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| There’s no more light in my sky
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| See the pills in my hand
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| I’m running through your lies
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| You’ve got nothing to say
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| 'Til I’m crossing the line
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| But you can’t kill my name
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| Demon’s coming tonight
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| Waiting for hope babe
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| There’s no more light in my sky
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| See the pills in my hand
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| I’m running through your lies
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| You’ve got nothing to say
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| 'Til I’m crossing the line
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| But you can’t kill my name
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| Demon’s coming tonight
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| The dolls inside me cave in
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| Blood and tears on my skin
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| My wounds bring up my fear
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| But I like this last, this last grip
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| I just wanna rid me of my pain
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| This happy violence is beating in my veins
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| It’s always the wrong way
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| There’s no return to life
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| I’m in the car and drive
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| Waiting for hope babe
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| There’s no more light in my sky
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| See the pills in my hand
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| I’m running through your lies
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| You’ve got nothing to say
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| Till I’m crossing the line
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| But you can’t kill my name
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| Demon’s coming tonight
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| Waiting for hope babe
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| There’s no more light in my sky
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| See the pills in my hand
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| I’m running through your lies
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| You’ve got nothing to say
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| Till I’m crossing the line
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| But you can’t kill my name
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| Demon’s coming tonight |