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51 lines
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My life leaks away,
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Groan by groan.
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My years are fading in sighs.
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I am growing weary.
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I am growing weary.
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They want to blot me from their memory,
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Forget me like a corpse in a grave,
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Throw me out with the scraps.
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Behind doors they plot to ruin me.
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And I'll be honest with you,
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It's caving in on me.
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I've been breaking through walls to get free.
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Neck deep in this sinking sand.
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I will no longer run.
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But my trust will remain, it's everlasting.
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Your hands hold my days.
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But my trust will remain, it's everlasting.
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Your hands hold my days.
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Embarrass the wicked.
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Stand them up.
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Leave them shaking their heads
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As they drift down to hell, drift down to hell.
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Down to hell.
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Drift to hell.
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Gag the loudmouthed liars
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who heckle me, your follower.
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Slam the door on those oily, mocking faces.
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Silence the venom of gossip.
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I cannot go it alone.
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The world is caving in on me.
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I cannot go it alone.
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The world is caving in on me.
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I cannot go it alone.
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The world is caving in on me.
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The world is caving in on me.
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Name Caving
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Artist Hundredth
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Album When Will We Surrender
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