The night is cold as I roam these streets
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The air is thick with hints of coming rain
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Your face flashes through my head I swallow pain
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So this is how it feels to be betrayed
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This is what it looks like
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This is what it feels like
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This is what it tastes like
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This is what you've done to me
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This is what it looks like
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This is what it feels like
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This is what it tastes like when
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You throw this all away [Silent]
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You throw this all away [laughing]
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You throw this all away
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You throw this all away
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The lake is rough as I sit quietly
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Remembering how our life used to be
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An angry vacant silence fills my head
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Now all the empty promises are dead
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This is what it looks like
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This is what it feels like
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This is what it tastes like
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This is what you've done to me
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This is what it looks like
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This is what it feels like
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This is what it tastes like when
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You throw this all away [Silent]
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You throw this all away [laughing]
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You throw this all away
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You throw this all away
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The night is old, the sky a shade of grey
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The tears roll off my face die in the rain
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An angry vacant silence fills my head
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Now all the empty promises are dead
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This is what it looks like
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This is what it feels like
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This is what it tastes like
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This is what you've done to me
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This is what it looks like
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This is what it feels like
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This is what it tastes like when
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You throw this all away [Silent]
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You throw this all away [laughing]
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You throw this all away
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You throw this all away
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You throw this all away [Silent]
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You throw this all away [laughing]
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You throw this all away
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You throw this all away
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You throw this all away
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Throw
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Stabbing Westward |