| Another storm begins to gather,
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| taking my unheard screams away
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| I am wasting so much time now,
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| playing along with the scenes
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| I cannot cling to lost ambitions,
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| I don’t need your effort now
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| Cause I’m no longer part of this game
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| No trace of me remains
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| For the darkening of my eyes
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| For a covering of my skies
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| For revealing my disguise
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| I hate you more than my life
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| For the words I never heard
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| For the things I’d have preferred
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| For my focus going blurred
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| I hate you more than my life
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| No correction of wrong directions would lead to the perfect path
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| I have been the false reflection of the image behind the door
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| I was permanently drifting into the great white void
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| Just before I go insane
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| No trace of me remains
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| For the darkening of my eyes
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| For a covering of my skies
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| For revealing my disguise
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| I hate you more than my life
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| For the words I never heard
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| For the things I’d have preferred
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| For my focus going blurred
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| I hate you more than my life
|
| For the darkening of my eyes
|
| For a covering of my skies
|
| For revealing my disguise
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| I hate you more than my life
|
| For the words I never heard
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| For the things I’d have preferred
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| For my focus going blurred
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| I hate you more than my life
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| I hate you more than my life
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| I hate you more than my life |