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You havent tasted sorrow, until you've kissed an angels tears. |
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Trust is a killer word. |
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Hell is taking over and my life is its first stop. |
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We don't fear the dark, we fear what is IN the dark. |
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He looked at her, laying in the coffin, and the hardest thing was, seeing his name carved in her arm |
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I don't mind pretending I'm someone else |
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My eyes might be open, but it doesn't mean I'm seeing. |
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I want your love.. |
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Wrist to wrist you make your mark, |
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Whispered voices inside my head. |