Princess fault waits below.
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With arms wide open,
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To when we¡¯re gone.
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There¡¯s no forgiveness here
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And we all know, we all know.
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Much in line, deletes just automatic
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Cut myself to prove that I¡¯m alive.
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Surround to buy these lonely people
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Drown ourselves to prove that we¡¯re alive.
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Almost human under this skin
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Flesh and chemistry away can give
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There¡¯s no forgiveness here
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So how we live, still we live.
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Much in line, deletes just automatic
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Cut myself to prove that I¡¯m alive.
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Surround to buy these lonely people
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Drown ourselves to prove that we¡¯re alive.
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And we will walk into this darkness where our eyes are wakened now
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And we will trade the ones we love and for this emptiness alone.
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Much in line, deletes just automatic
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Cut myself to prove that I¡¯m alive.
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Surround to buy these lonely people
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Drown ourselves to prove that we¡¯re alive.
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Much in line, deletes just automatic
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Cut myself to prove that I¡¯m alive.
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Surround to buy these lonely people
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Drown ourselves to prove that we¡¯re alive.
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Lonely People
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David Usher |