Please believe in what I say
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'Cause i'm running out of ways to convey
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This lack of faith in myself
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That's becoming my own personal hell
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Vicious coldness settles in
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And my bones feel like they're breaking through my skin
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Well god damn you, you're feeding on my loneliness
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What an awful way to live
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What a way to live
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Get me out of this place
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'Cause I'm stuck in a rut and I can't stomach the taste
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My lungs are filling up with dust
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I feel bruised and broken with no one left to trust
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Vicious coldness settles in
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And my bones feel like they're breaking through my skin
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God damn you, you're feeding on my loneliness
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But i will not let you
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I won't let you in
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Faithless
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| City And Colour |
