lay me down here, I've already dug my grave
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I'm ready... I'm not living anyway
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I die in silence-I'm killing to tell the truth
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you destroy to meet your needs
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I'm dying to speak to you
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no way out no way out. and you are more alive than me.
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no way out no way out I open my eyes to see
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your darkness surrounds me
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diseased by your own hand, wretched man
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you crowd the shadows of this tomb I occupy
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leave me this your disease - I despise your passivity
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no way out no way out. the soul is mine,
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and I've burned it already it's dead and it's empty.
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no way out no way out
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I THOUGHT YOU WERE ON MY SIDE OF THE SWORD
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but this is where it ends
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laying down my sword
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bowing down my head
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I'm empty. I'm weary. I'm disappearing.
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I THOUGHT YOU WERE ON MY SIDE OF THE SWORD
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I wear this armour (mask) to hide me away from you
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it's silver and white and it's melding into my bones
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I've got this darkness in me no way out
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you need something I can't see no way out
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so unattached and unafraid
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I am a child of rage
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Working Out The Graves
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