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There's nothing left now that doesn't come from suffering |
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victoms of time, we're defined by our history |
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forever lost, and now I don't know who the fuck I have become |
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where has my life gone? |
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i'm holding on to a life i'll never get back |
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it's too hard to let go |
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i'm on right train but the wrong tracks |
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trying not to derail |
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nothing is like it was before |
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I know not who I am anymore |
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chasing something that's behnd me |
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when will I be set free? |
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so what is left of this life that's in front of me? |
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is there a future when you only see in memories? |
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when every loss, every beauty just remind you of the past |
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how can you just let go? |
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i'm holding on to a life i'll never get back |
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it's too hard to let go |
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i'm on right train but the wrong tracks |
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trying not to derail |
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nothing is like it was before |
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I know not who I am anymore |
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chasing something that's behnd me |
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when will I be set free? |
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broken promises left to mend |
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burning the candle at both ends |
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no light to find my way back home |
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but I don't know where "home" is anymore |
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the sinking ship has washed ashore |
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this misery has got to end |
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what's done is done |
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the past is a strange place |
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look at me now, a fool with everything, but yet he's still so hollow |
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look at us now, no lights just struggling to find our way back home |
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i'm holding on to a life i'll never get back |
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it's too hard to let go |
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i'm on right train but the wrong tracks |
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trying not to derail |
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nothing is like it was before |
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I know not who I am anymore |
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chasing something that's behnd me |
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when will I be set free? |
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broken promises left to mend |
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burning the candle at both ends |
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no light to find my way back home |
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but I don't know where "home" is |
