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I don't feel, I think I like this |
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I'm sure I could live this way |
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It's like I'm not real |
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It's like I don't exist |
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And I prefer it that way |
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In more or less a year, |
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No one has made a difference here |
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I am here on a horror day |
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I am here where you left me |
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I don't speak 'cause I don't like to |
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I don't even know my voice |
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And I only breathe because I have to, |
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Certainly, not by choice |
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All of it slamming down |
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No one can make a difference now |
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I am here on a horror day |
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I am here on a horror day |
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I am here on a horror day |
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I am here where you left me |
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I am here on a horror day |
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I am here on a horror day |
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I am here on a horror day |
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I am here where you left me |
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I am here where you left me |
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I am here where you left me |
