Waiting for something, something
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more to live for... it has taken too
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long since I`ve had something to hold on.
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I`m locked in a darkside,
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locked in a darkside.
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What if that all we felt inside
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is just illusion, a waste of time
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and every tear we cried inside
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is just a sign we went too far
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waiting for something, something more
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to fight for... finding pieces, now
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I`m part of it. It``s part of me...
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Locked In The Dark
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