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I'll bet you're wishing |
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You could turn back |
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But this is all you are now |
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Not even as much as a grain of sand |
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You're finally nothing |
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Heat seeking bomb in my hand |
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Bring me my asylum band |
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You put the knife to my thoat |
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Now it's your turn to float |
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And you remind me of my sanity doctor |
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Teleport me out of your design |
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This is fear welcome to my little flood |
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And now give me a little of your blood |
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I can remember the pain |
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My river of red that would eventually stain me |
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Now it's your turn to swim |
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Open your latitude line let me in |
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Yes it's time to go |
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Time to drain you down |
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Time to let those fears come to the surface |