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I hold you and I am fearless
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I touch you and I'm not afraid
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I see you and I'm overcome
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With feeling I cant explain
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Come say that to my face
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And I'll rip out your fucking tongue
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I reckon you you don't know my name
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Take it for granted while the blind
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still dream in colors they've not yet seen
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You are a deadline I can't make
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Better late then never I always say
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The last of the romantic
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Take this for granted while the blind
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Still dream in colors they've not yet seen
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And scrawl their thoughts
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On pens that ran out of ink
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no one to blame but myself
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I see your face in the sky
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Someday I'll put this behind
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I'm getting on with my life
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I tried to tell you everything
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But my voice is too loud
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I tried to hold you close to me
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But my claws are too sharp
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I've seen that dead look before
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Too paralyzed to move
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Don't try to hold me back
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'Cuz you're so afraid to lose
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The same thing that keeps me alive
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is the same one I'll gladly bite
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(tell me) That your sorry
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(tell me) That you love me
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(tell me) That you'll be here now
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While I go blind
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Still dream in colors they've not yet seen
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And scrawl their thoughts
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on pens that ran out of ink
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I see your face in the sky
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Someday I'll put this behind
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I'm getting on with my life
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I tried to tell you everything
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But my voice is too loud
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I tried to hold you close to me
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But my claws are too sharp
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But I tried
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I see your face in the sky
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Someday I'll put this behind
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(I tried to tell you everything but my voice is too loud)
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I'm getting on with my life
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And they tell me to look alive
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________________
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Name Look Alive
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Artist The Killing Tree
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Album We Sing Sin
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