[Music & lyrics by D. Gildenlow]
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I thought I'd seen hell
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Thought I knew it all
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Now I know too well
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Hell is to wake up
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But it makes all the difference
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Hej!
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[tema]
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Tasting the tears in my mouth
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Taking the weight on my shoulders
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The hours and days of your life
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Don't necessarily make you older
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I'm sick of running away
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Along these bloody streets
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I'm sick of predators and prey
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Of being everybody's end!
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I've washed my hands of your blood
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Thought it would leave me clean
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But with time on my hands
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It turned to mud forming this crust of sin
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Now - to be truly free
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I'll let it come to me
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So - break me if you must
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When you break this crust
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Freedom is to see
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Hear this voice, see this man
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Standing before you I'm just a child
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Just a man learning to yield
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I hate these hands soaked in blood
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I hate what these eyes have seen
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Up to my knees in filth and mud
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How it hurts to become clean
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I was always on my mind
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But never on my side
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So run - but if you run away
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You'll always have to hide
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So if you need to run
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Run for help
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Reconcilation T5
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| Pain Of Salvation |
