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turning to me, tell me, can you feel it? when i'm all alone, tell me, can you feel it?
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3:11 despair, it feels like home when I'm all alone. true care, it kills like hope in a dream where i've lost my own.
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so we fool ourselves and weigh off all the time we lost. distill the question with pills and sound. if i leave, will this all calm down?
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1:32 this air, it feels like home when i'm all alone. repair, it's built on hope in a dream of a sky unknown.
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and yesterday i let you go, i found a way out through my window. when the thunder cracks, i'll be waving. i'm not coming back.
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you know that i'd do anything to try and help you. i'd like to cry to God, the plans were spoiled. drop your tears into the soil, you'll grow too. cause it hurts more when you mean well, still drawing blood out through my hands. what a mess, i'm paranoid. but it all makes sense unlike everything.
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there's no way for a better living. all this religions and books of god is just made for distraction, so go get fucked cause that's how life will treat you anyway.
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why can't you just silently worship your god? why can't you shut the fuck up about it? are you an attention seeker or some shit like that?
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the devil couldn't reach me so he made sure i'd miss out on every single teenage experience.
