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House full of roses, a letter on the stairs
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A tape full of messages for anyone who cares
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Collage of broken words and stories full of tears
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Remembering your life, 'cause we wish that you were here
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Nothing is harder than to wake up all alone
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Realize it's not okay, it's the end of all you've known
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Time keeps passing by, but it seems I'm frozen still
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Scars are left behind, but some too deep to feel
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And some say this can't be real
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And I've lost my power to feel tonight
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We're all just victims of a crime
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When all's gone and can't be regained
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We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
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We're all just victims of a crime
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Some days you'll find me in a place I like to go
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Ask questions to myself about the things I'll never know
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What's left to find? 'Cause I need a little more
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I need a little time, can we even up the score?
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And some say this can't be real
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And I've lost my power to feel tonight
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We're all just victims of a crime
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When all's gone and can't be regained
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We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
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We're all just victims of a crime, yeah, woah
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Nothing lasts forever, for all good things, it's true
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I'd rather trade it all while somehow saving you
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It must have been the season that threw us out of line
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Once I stood so tall, now I'm searching for a sign
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So don't need your salvation with promises unkind
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And all the speculation, save it for another time
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'Cause we all need a reason, a reason just to stay
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Well some just can't be bothered to stick around another day
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And some say this can't be real
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And I've lost my power to feel tonight
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We've all been victims of a crime
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When all is gone and can't be regained
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We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
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Ooh, we've all been victims of a crime
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Victims of a crime
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Living with this crime
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I'm missing you
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I'm missing you
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I'm missing you
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I'm missing you
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Name Victim
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Artist Avenged Sevenfold
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Album Nightmare
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