Road narrows, pouring down
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I'm breaking without a sound
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Bits and pieces of trying
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Get what you pay for, nothing
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Frozen dreaming of yesterday
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Potent, creeping I'm far away
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From my hometown I lit out
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To save my skin and shed some doubt
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I know how false the floor
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How high the sky
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Been down that road before
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It's a lie, you hide in someone else
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Like a shining scalpel, cut yourself
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Hard as truth is, been my friend
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Don't need to be invited in
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I'll go round 'til bested
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Pick up myself and try again
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I know how false the floor
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How high the sky
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Been down that road before
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It's a lie, you hide in someone else
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Like a shining scalpel, cut yourself
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All comes in time
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Don't fight it, don't mind it
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Whatever may come
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I know how false the floor
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How high the sky
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Been down that road before
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It's a lie, you hide in someone else
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Like a shining scalpel, cut yourself
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Scalpel
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| Alice In Chains |
