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Follow to the end. |
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Rain, rain runs down your back, the scars are now exposed. |
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The cold sting of death approaches from the dark. |
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Your lesson's never learned, you make the same mistakes. |
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You're face to face with them, the captors of your soul. |
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What we feel is now this pain. |
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What we hear is now this truth. |
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If you cut us we will bleed. |
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A bleeding heart is what we will follow to the end. |
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Killing time is a stitch in your spine. |
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I see right through your daggered smiles. |
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Face to face and toe to toe, we'll fuck up your paradise. |
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We're back to the start, the start of what we've done. |
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Familiar pain in me is here 'til the end. |
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We'll live with our shame, the shame of what we've done. |
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You're face to face with them, the captors of your soul. |
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Push your backs against the wall. |
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Follow to the end. |
