Too late - this is not the answer
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I need to pack in
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I can't pull your heart together with just my voice alone
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A thousand shards of glass I came to meet you in
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You cut the peace out of me
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And as you ripped it all apart,
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That's when I turned to watch you
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And as the light went on you went dark
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I saw you turn to shadow
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If you would salvage some part of you that once new love
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But I'm loosing this
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And I'm loosing you
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Oh I've gotta turn and run
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From faces that you never see
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Oh I've gotta save my blood
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From all that you've broken
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Pack up these pieces of me
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It's too late now to stop the process
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This was your choice - you let it in
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This double life you lead is eating you up from within
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A thousand shards of glass you pushed beneath my skin
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And left me lying there to bleed
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And as you showed me your scars
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I only held you closer
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But as the light in you went dark I saw you turn over
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I wanted always to be there for you and close to you
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But I'm loosing this
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And I'm loosing you
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Oh I've gotta turn and run
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From faces that you never see
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Oh I've gotta save my blood
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From all that you've broken
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Pack up these pieces of me
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My broken pieces
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Pack up these pieces of me
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My broken pieces
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Pack up these pieces
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Maybe without me you'll return
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To all the beauty I once knew
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But If I stay to see how the sight of me brings that madness back to you...
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Oh I've gotta turn and run
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From faces that you never see
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Oh I've gotta save my blood
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From all that you've broken
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Pack up these pieces of me
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My broken pieces
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Pack up these pieces of me
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My broken pieces
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Pack up these pieces of me
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Broken Pieces
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Apocalyptica |