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40 lines
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I won't regret the way I've lived my life
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you can't forget the impressions on your chest
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close your eyes and pray to your own god
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you find yourself dreaming through the day
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hope you get a sign before you see your own grave
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it's time to wake up, to clean your hands in a pile of shards
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I watch you fall with a smile on my face
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I watch you fuckin' fall with a smile on my face
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cause I warned you a thousand times, then you smiled at me
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fall
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invest in wings
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you're falling down
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under a sky so fuckin' black
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in fact you dig your own grave
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can you hear these countless voices
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they scream, welcome to the deadline
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I won't regret the way I've lived my life
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you can't forget the impressions on your fuckin' chest
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close your eyes
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hope you get a sign befor you see your own grave
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you find yourself dreaming through the day
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how can you breathe with hands around your fuckin' throat
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this is the last fuckin' time you point the finger at me
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you're falling down
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you've lost your fuckin face
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in fact you've lost your fuckin face
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Name Deadline
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Artist Breakdown of Sanity
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Album Mirrors
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