You make me realize what it is that I'm breathing
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Because I'm feeling so far away from here now
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Your fucking world I've lived in and could never respect
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And all the times I liked it I was feeling dead
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Live my life without tomorrow
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I'll kiss your face to see your sorrow
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How's it feel you're down on the floor
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Are you worried I'm in control
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Now I know you really can't stand when I spit in God's face
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Give it all to me
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It's not enough to hold me long
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Give me everything
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It's not enough to hold me long
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It almost starts to feel like that dream that I'm living
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An endless cycle feeling the skin that I'm tearing
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The melting walls you live for are becoming detached
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And all this time you thought that it would never turn black
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See what's left there's no tomorrow
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Tell that pig he is so hollow
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How's it feel you're down on the floor
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Are you worried I'm in control
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Now I know you really can't stand when I spit in God's face
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Give it all to me
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It's not enough to hold me long
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Give me everything
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It's not enough to hold me long
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Your World
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