Your evil eyes with your glass shaped prize
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You smell of smoke with your dirty clothes
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We're all afraid of your twelve step stage
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You lose control and you won't let go
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You say your weak but you can't even speak
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You scream your words and they don't flow
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You killer rage, feel so much pain
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You're one last tick of a time bomb
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And...someday...
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I will bleed
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The story of those times you took from me
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And I bleed
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The story of the youth you wasted me
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I finalize this one last time
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I've gone away and found my home
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You feel ashamed for the life you've claimed
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We've said goodbye and you're all alone
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You compromise with the letters you write
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But your ink is dry and we're way too strong
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You give a rose for the stones you've thrown
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And that's a shame 'cause you're too late
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And I bleed
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The story of those times you took from me
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And I bleed
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The story of the youth you wasted in me
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And I run on, and I run on
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And I run on out...
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'Cause I don't want to be that way
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I'm running from the things I've seen
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I'm running from the name of shame
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The Unofficial Edgewater Site
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My silver eyes with me brand new life
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The memory stays as I go on
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And all the seams that were ripped from me
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And bound their strands and I do no harm
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Someday I'll find a way
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To trade that pain and all that's wrong
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About a man who raised his hand
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And I can't get that out of my head
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The Unofficial Edgewater Site
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And I bleed
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The story of those times you took from me
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And I bleed
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The story of the youth you wasted in me
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And I bleed
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The story of those times you took from me
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And I bleed
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The story of
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The Story Of
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| Edgewater |
