When passion's lost and all the trust is gone,
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Way too far, for way too long
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Children crying, cast out and neglected,
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Only in a world so cold, only in a world
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This cold
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Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes
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Then watch them drift away
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Some might say, we've done the wrong things,
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For way too long, for way too long
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Fever inside the storm,
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So I'm turning away.
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Away from the name
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(Calling your names)
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Away from the stones
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(Throw sticks and stones)
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'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
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Keep your thorns
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'Cause I'm running away,
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Away from the games
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(Fucking head games)
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Away from the space
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(Hate this head space)
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The circumstances of a world so cold
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burning whispers, Remind me of the days,
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I was left alone, in a world this cold
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Guilty of the same things, provoked by
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The cause,
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I've left alone, in a world so cold
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Fever inside the storm,
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So I'm turning away.
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Away from the name
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(Calling your names)
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Away from the stones
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(Throw sticks and stones)
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'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
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Keep your thorns
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'Cause I'm running away,
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Away from the games
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(Fucking head games)
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Away from the space
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(Hate this head space)
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The circumstances of a world so cold
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I'm flying, I'm flying away,
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Away from the names
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(Calling your names)
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Away from the games
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(Fucking head games)
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The circumstances of a world so cold
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Why does everyone feel like my enemy,
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Don't want any part of depression or
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Darkness, I've had enough
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sick and tired, bring the sun, or I'm gone,
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Or I'm gone
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I'm backing out, I'm no pawn,
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No mother-fucking slave to this,
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Never lied
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Never left
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Never lived
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Never loved
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Never lost
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Never hurt
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Never worry about being me, or anyone else
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Not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about
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Anything
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Backing out, giving up, no mother-fucking
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Slave to this,
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Never lied
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Never left
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Never lived
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Never loved
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Never lost
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Never hurt
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Never worry about being me, or anyone else
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Not a care, no concern, don't give a shit about
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Anything,
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I need to find a darkened corner,
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A lightless corner,
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Where it's safer and calmer,
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I'm turning away.
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Away from the name
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(Calling your names)
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Away from the stones
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(Throw sticks and stones)
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'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us
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I'm running away,
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Away from the games
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(Fucking head games)
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Away from the space
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(Hate this head space)
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The circumstances of a world so cold
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I'm flying, I'm flying away,
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Away from the names
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(Calling your names)
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Away from the games
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(Fucking head games)
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The circumstances of a world so cold
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World So Cold
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| Mudvayne |
