I don't know how I got here but I refuse to stay.
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I betrayed myself when I let others have their way
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But I am holding on, my finger on the pulse.
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The sound of my heart pounding tells me there's still hope.
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But people don't like when you put up a fight.
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And slowly, ever so slowly, I am loosing mine.
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I'll fight, fight, fight or be taken out alive. Fight.
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
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Standing on the edge, am I better off dead?
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How could I forget that I'm better than this?
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I've come too far to fade tonight.
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Fight, or be taken out alive.
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My thoughts are racing faster than my body can react.
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The danger doesn't register, the fear feels like an act.
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Don't pull the plug, I swear this isn't how I want to go.
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The sound of my heart pounding tells me there's still hope.
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But people don't like when you put up a fight.
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And slowly, ever so slowly, I am loosing mine.
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I'll fight, fight, fight or be taken out alive. Fight.
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
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Standing on the edge, am I better off dead?
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How could I forget that I'm better than this?
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I've come too far to fade tonight.
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Fight, or be taken out alive.
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(Whisper)
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I've survived on life support,
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But I'm stronger than I give mysellf credit for.
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These conditions only cure
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When we prepare ourselves for war.
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(Louder)
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I've survived on life support,
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But I'm stronger than I give mysellf credit for.
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These conditions only cure
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When we prepare ourselves for war.
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I'll fight, fight, fight or be taken out alive. Fight.
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
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Standing on the edge, am I better off dead?
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How could I forget that I'm better than this?
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I've come too far to fade tonight.
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Fight, or be taken out alive.
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Fight
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