Tearing At The Night And The Pages That I've Written
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Steal Back Time For One More Day
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Filtering The Fragments Of An Artificial Promise
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That Shattered My Identity
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Recapturing The Wonder, Where's The Romance I Denied
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Pleading For A Proverb To Cure This Cancerous Mind
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I'll Break Away And Learn To Fly
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To Pilot Wounded Through The Night
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Cant Feel A Thing, Don't Have The Strength
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To Pull This Knife Out Of My Side
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Fighting For The Words To Portray The Clearest Picture
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Trading Diamonds To Convey
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Answers To The Questions Of Why They're Vanishing On Radar
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Since Dead Men See Suns Without Rays
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Complicating The Conviction That The Killer Lives Inside
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I've Taken Wounds From All The Lies
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I Feel The Coldness In My Hands
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Feels Like The Knife That Pierced My Side
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Won't Allow This Bleeding Heart To Mend
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If It's True The Killer Lives Inside
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I Hope The Bleeding Never Ends
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A Pilot And A Bleeding Heart
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