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I've learned a lot about repentance, a lot about my shame |
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I felt the dark inside me long before it called my name |
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I thought my spine was stronger, 'til my bones began to break |
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From all the weight of never-ending |
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Hate. Hate what I've done |
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When the floodgates are open, and the damage is done |
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Hate what I've become |
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The fight forgotten hasn't always been won |
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I feel the pressure closing in |
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It weighs on my mind 'til I start to cave in |
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Regret is calling out to me, and I'm tired of answering |
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So sick of searching for a sense of relief |
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So sick of seeing my conscience as the enemy |
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So cut me off before it's too late to see |
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I'll weigh you down 'til you're sinking with me |
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Forgiveness never seemed so far |
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Pick at the scabs enough, soon they turn to scars |
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I was young and idealistic, that was stripped away by time |
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And in the end all that was left was |
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Hate. Hate what I've done |
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When the floodgates are open, and the damage is done |
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The clocks won't stop, the race is already run |
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I feel the pressure closing in |
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It weighs on my mind til I start to cave in |
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Regret is calling out to me, and I'm tired of answering |
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In a crooked spiral |
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In a spin that never comes to rest |
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We turn again, we turn again |
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In a flame of repentance |
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We wash away the pain and the regret |
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We burn again, we burn again |
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In a crooked spiral |
| [03:45.00] |
In a spin that never comes to rest |
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We turn again, we turn again |
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In a flame of repentance |
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In a permanent purgatory |
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We burn again, we burn again |
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So sick of searching for a sense of relief |
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So sick of seeing my conscience as the enemy |
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So cut me off before it's too late to see |
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I'll weigh you down til you're sinking with me |
