I won't regret the way I've lived my life
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You can't forget the impressions on your chest
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Close your eyes and pray to your own god
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You find yourself dreaming through the day
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Hope you get a sign before you see your own grave
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It's time to wake up, to clean your hands in a pile of shards
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I watch you fall with a smile on my face
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I watch you fuckin' fall with a smile on my face
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Cause I warned you a thousand times, then you smiled at me
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Fall
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Invest in wings
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You're falling down
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Under a sky so fuckin' black
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In fact you dig your own grave
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Can you hear these countless voices
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They scream, welcome to the deadline
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I won't regret the way I've lived my life
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You can't forget the impressions on your fuckin' chest
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Close your eyes
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Hope you get a sign befor you see your own grave
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You find yourself dreaming through the day
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How can you breathe with hands around your fuckin' throat
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This is the last fuckin' time you point the finger at me
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You're falling down
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You've lost your fuckin face
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In fact you've lost your fuckin face
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Deadline
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Breakdown Of Sanity |