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This is the life of a woman with demons |
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First time we met I was sure she was steamin' |
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This is my life |
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This is my life |
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What a life |
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Life isn't precious, and life isn't sacred |
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Sometimes release only comes when you meet death |
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Night of reprieve |
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We were wrecked when we slept in the park |
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When we work in the morning |
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You cried could I squeeze out the dawn |
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Destroy the noises |
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That make all the voices |
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And get them out of my head |
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Bring on the screaming |
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And I'll take your demons |
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Now that I'm already dead |
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Days of release when she almost felt better |
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Gradually faded and words couldn't get her |
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Where is the light |
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Where is the light |
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Get the light |
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Fearless and clear all her doubts had been cast off |
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Last night alive is a nightmare I'm part of |
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Dreams are a lie |
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Dreams are a lie |
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So am I |
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If that's all there is |
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Then I might as well get in the fire |
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Destroy the noises |
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That make all the voices |
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And get them out of my head |
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Bring on the screaming |
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And I'll take your demons |
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Now that I'm already dead |
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Oh how the rights of the righteous kept coming |
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Shining before like the day |
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I stand before them and cried that you're dying |
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Your way |
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I'm still not sure |
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If the right and the wrong side is one |
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I'm still not sure |
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If the right and the wrong side is one |
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I'm still not sure |
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If the right and the wrong side is one |
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I'm still not sure |
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If the right and the wrong side is one |
