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You are the angel from my nightmare |
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Live for Nothing. |
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Lord you know me,so how is it that you still want me?-by me |
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There are two types of secrets: |
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"If you look in the mirror and don't like what you see, you can find out first-hand what it's like to be me." |
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He ripped me open, and scarred my soul-from my poem. |
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I wear a mask |
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When the world crashes down around you, smile because at least now theres nothing left to break. |
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Why are we all dying to live |
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I once was happy, full hopes and dreams, |