In this fading image
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we'll carve our own destiny
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sometimes life is a cruel friend
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sometimes that's what we need
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I'll hold my eyes, when the
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light comes in
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I'll sell my silence for a song
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now I won't die if you walk away
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but I may not live
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Now I watch as the rain comes down
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to purify this pain
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when mountains crumble and
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stars collide
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I am what remains
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There are lessons that sadness
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can only teach
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there are things that we must learn
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now I won't die if you walk away
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but I may not live
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Walk Away
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| The Cruxshadows |
