No one knows me
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The man that's unseen inside
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What would they do
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If they knew the truth I hide
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I'm not on the mend
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And I won't pretend I'm fine
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'Cause my soul's in the wind
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But I wish I could learn to fly
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Can you tell me why?
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Truth cuts like a knife
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And it feels like I'm bleeding these lies?
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What have I become?
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Razor's deed is done
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Can you stop me from bleeding, bleeding inside?
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The cruelest untruths
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Are often those left untold
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What can I do
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When reaping the tales I've sown
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My mind's closing in
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And I won't pretend I'm fine
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This bleeding is pain
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So Lord put me under the knife
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Can you tell me why?
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Truth cuts like a knife
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And it feels like I'm bleeding these lies?
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What have I become?
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Razor's deed is done
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Can you stop me from bleeding, bleeding inside?
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I know it's you cutting through
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So save me while I'm still alive
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Can you tell me why?
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Truth cuts like a knife
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And it feels like I'm bleeding these lies?
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What have become?
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Razor's deed is done
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Can you stop me from bleeding, bleeding lies?
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Bleeding, bleeding, bleeding, bleeding lies
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Bleeding Lines
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