And I can feel you breathing down my neck
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Just like razor blades, tearing at my skin. just tearing at my skin
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And through all the pain, all I can think of is,
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Just close your eyes and run, just close your eyes and run
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Ain't it funny how life's brutally honest with you?
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You're not so pretty now when your running from the shadows in your mind,
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Not knowing where to turn or where to hide
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Feel free to fall apart as the ashes from the bridges that you burn,
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Settle on your skin it's sickening, it's sickening
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And I can see you smiling from the corner of my eye
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As you hunt me down, as you hunt me down
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And through all the fear my mind is telling me,
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Just run and don't look back, just run and don't look back
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Ain't it funny how life's brutally honest with you?
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You're not so pretty now when your running from the shadows in your mind,
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Not knowing where to turn or where to hide
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Feel free to fall apart as the ashes from the bridges that you burn,
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Settle on your skin it's sickening
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[Spoken:]
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And now that these bridges are burnt we can never turn back
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And each and every day that goes by, I will remember this moment
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Ain't it funny how life's brutally honest with you?
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You're not so pretty now when your running from the shadows in your mind,
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Not knowing where to turn or where to hide
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Feel free to fall apart as the ashes from the bridges that you burn,
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Settle on your skin it's sickening, it's sickening
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Game Of Life
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| Behind Crimson Eyes |
