House full of roses, a letter on the stairs
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A tape full of messages for anyone who cares
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Collage of broken words & stories full of tears
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Rememberin' your life 'cause we wish that you were here.
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Nothin' is harder than to wake up all alone
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Realize it's not okay, it's the end of all you know
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Time keeps passin' by but it seems I'm frozen still
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Scars are left behind but some too deep to feel.
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And some say this can't be real
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And I've lost my power to feel tonight
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We're all just Victims of a crime.
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When all's gone & can't be regained
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We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
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We're all just Victims of a crime.
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Some days you'll find me in a place I like to go
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Ask questions to myself about the things I'll never know
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What's left to find 'cause I need a little more
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I need a little time. Can we even up the score?
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And some say this can't be real
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And I've lost my power to feel tonight
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We're all just Victims of a crime.
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When all's gone & can't be regained
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We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
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Oh, we're all just Victims of a crime.
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Yeah. Whoa whoa whoa. Yeah.
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And nothing lasts forever, for all good days, it's true
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I'd rather trade it all for somehow savin' you
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It must have been the season that threw us out of mind
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Once I stood so tall, now I'm searchin' for a sign.
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So don't need your salvation with promises & kind
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And all those speculation, save it for another time
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'Cause we all need a reason, a reason just to stay
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Well, some just can't be bothered to stick around another day.
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Oh, how would some say this can't be real?
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And I've lost my power to feel tonight
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We've all been Victims of a crime.
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When all's gone & can't be regained
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We can't seem to shelter the pain inside
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Ooh, we've all been Victims of a crime
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Victims of a crime, livin' with this crime.
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I'm missin' you. I'm missin' you.
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I'm missin' you. I'm missin' you.
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Victim (Album Version)
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| Avenged Sevenfold |
