These ribs are now prison bars
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Or a treasure chest, a lock waiting on key
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I found this center inside
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It's being torn apart by arrows pulling in all directions
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Without control you consume me
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This knot of desire in a noose of doubt
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Without control I consume you
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Quarantine me so I will not infect
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My glass skin
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It shivers when
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Your eyes throw looks like stones
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I'm taking names
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I'm placing the blame
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On the one that doesn't exist, it's all on me
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Soldiers at war
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You're what I'm fighting for
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Under friendly fire
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It's kinda funny how a streetlight can disect me and cut me down to size
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It's beauty and reason how a stranger can affect me and put this weight on my chest
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Without control you consume me
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A knot of desire in a noose of doubt
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These imperfections we can not accecpt
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Hold us together bind and connect
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Gem Mint Ten
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| The Ghost |
