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The lines...they multiply |
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Heaven, take my hand...theres no where else to turn. |
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I see you smiling at a death, yet this death is not as beautiful as yours. |
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Little girl: Ive been really upset, the last time i talked to mom, we had a fight, now i dont know where she is... I didnt want it to end that way... |
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Goodbye to all hatred |
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Today i walk in a whirl pool |
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She cuts everynight...tonight a little deeper. |
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I cant hear your words, for in my head the voice screams, and only can i hope one day i'll find its all a dream |
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I was like "whoa!" without the 'w' and the 'a'! |
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Perfection always dies |