Digging in the ground
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Digging in the mud
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Sweat streams down my face
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My spit tastes like blood
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Hide me with locks from your hair
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I cannot breathe
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Bleeding ¡¦
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Dying ¡¦
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Digging ¡¦
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Falling apart
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The torch went out
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The room went dark
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Running in the fog
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Crawling through the mud
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Tears fall down my face
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My spit tastes like blood
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Cover me with locks from your hair
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Through my mind
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My driven mind
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We both knew
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Love is blind
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Insanity is always near
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Deep in my bag full of fear
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I cannot see
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The pain that trigged your screams
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I cannot see
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From the corner of my eye
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I feel them closing in
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I know they caught the scent of me
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And then they went for me¡¦
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I chose for you to stay with me
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Open Ground
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| Tristania |
