It starts as one festering feeling
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The kind that cuts from the flesh down to the soul.
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No way (no way) to make amends for the time behind the door
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Street lights feed lies straight to the mind of the wishful wanderer.
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How could he give up?
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No second chances to say goodbye!
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Wrapped in this cold nostalgic energy, from cries of the ones who are buried.
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Ascend beyond.
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Life is ruthless and shot full of pain,
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It lifts you up, leaves you out in the rain, and it hurts just to know that you're not coming back again.
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I will miss you my friend!
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Memories like a slug to the brain, paint the walls that with a love that will stain the darkest of nights!
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You left to join with the stars and I cannot shake this off my chest.
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In death we grieve until all have transcended from this realm.
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In time we will meet again.
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Suddenly I can feel the connection between dimension ties.
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Open gut on the floor.
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Trembling down to the core.
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What is this?
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It's been a long ride without you,
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I'm lost inside my own world.
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There's not a single day where I've feigned the acceptance, but it's a somber stroll down this road that we call life
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The silence still is crawling out of my sedated sight.
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How can I be free?
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Wrapped in this cold nostalgic energy from cries of the ones who are buried.
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Ascend beyond.
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Life is ruthless and shot full of pain,
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It lifts you up, leaves you out in the rain, and it hurts just to know that you're not coming back again.
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I will miss you my friend!
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Memories like a slug to the brain, paint the walls that with a love that will stain the darkest of nights!
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Left to journey alone, but I can find my way back home.
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[R.I.P. Shawn Bennet]
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Mile Zero
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