Oh
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I am exploring the inside, I find it desolate
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I do implore these confines, now, as they penetrate, "recreate me"
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I'm hovering throughout time, I crumble in these days
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I crumble, I cannot, I cannot find reflection in these days
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(If you listen) Listen, listen
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(Listen close) Beat by beat
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(You can hear when the heart stops) I saved the pieces
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(When it broke) And ground them all to dust
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I am destroyed by the inside, I disassociate
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I hope to destroy the outside, it will alleviate and elevate me
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Like water flowing into lungs, I'm flowing through these days
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As morphine tears through deadened veins, I'm numbing in these days
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So...
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(If you listen) Listen, listen
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(Listen close) Beat by beat
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(You can hear when the heart stops) I saved the pieces
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(When it broke) And ground them all to dust
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I know what died that night, it can never be brought back to life
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Once again, I know
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[x2]
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I know I died that night and I'll never be brought back to life
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Once again, I know
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[x2]
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(If you listen) Listen, listen
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(Listen close) Beat by beat
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(You can hear when the heart stops) I saved the pieces
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(When it broke) And ground them all to dust
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So...
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(If you listen) Listen, listen
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(Listen close) It dies beat by beat
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(You can hear when the heart stops) I saved the pieces
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(When it broke) And ground them all to dust
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Bleed Black
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| AFI |
