Slowly drowning
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Slowly crying
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Frightened to a point
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I'm changing tactics
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Calmly sinking
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Lungs contracting
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But slowly breathing
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Drown, drown, drown
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All I've lost is a will to live
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I don't fit in <i>[x4]
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Outcast
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Finding peace now
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Eyes are closed now
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Suffocating
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Demons leaving
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Slowly breathing
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Tears are bleeding
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Isolated
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Drown, drown, drown
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All I've lost is a will to live
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I don't fit in <i>[x4]
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Asphyxiating, suffocating <i>[repeat]
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Call my name as I float away, float away
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Call my name as I float away
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I've been outcast!
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If living means suffering with conscience
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Then death seems the only release
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No more nights of insomnia
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No more days of bitterness
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I've never been accepted
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I've never been part of this
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Now always play the outcast
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I never thought it would come to this <i>[x5]
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Call my name as I float away
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Feel my lungs contract!
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Outcast
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Medulla Nocte |