like open minded surgery, I'm taking out the worst in me
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and everything that I have done
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it's coming back reminding us that we can't run forever
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"am I alone?" is all I ask, cause I'm not really good at this
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all you've done is distract
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it feels so cold
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six months since I've had control of my life
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where everything is on its own
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it's coming back reminding us that we can't run forever
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if I could see myself now, I wonder if somehow I could be proud of me
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or turn away and run, and not come back forever
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november's never been this warm
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but somehow I feel cold inside
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forgiveness is a prayer away
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but I can't get on my knees and fight my pride
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(it feels so cold now)
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sooner or later I will get better
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I'll be myself again soon
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Open Minded Surgery
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| The Degenerates |
