this will be the last time i ever try to pretend
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that i can live in perfection
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stuck in between death and dream
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still i wonder "can this happen"
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i am done reaching for the skies
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a promise made - to your ghost i swore
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all that i've done, i did for you
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stuck in between death and dream
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this is my new name, i've made it for myself
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i can only hope that my life could bring you joy
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on my knees with my face on palms rested i watched as my world crumbled around me
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the towers that we spent years building together were laid to ruin in an instant
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i breathed deep in hopes of capturing one last particle of the memory of you to cling to as the dust settled around me
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i need this memory
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if i pick myself up off the ground to face this life
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where will i set my sights?
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am i in this all alone? will they know that i'm afraid?
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a life foretold - one of misery
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i'm not ready to die here, these dreams unfulfilled
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with questions unanswered, to whom will i turn?
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A Full Report From All Divisions
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| And The Sky Went Red |
