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By Down, You can't fool the fool, cause I know it in
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By Down, Setting sail
From a crushed rooftop
Fathoms deep
Shallow as a raindrop
Attempt to
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By Down, Windows are closing key is locked away
No chance was given
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By Down, Slow time, deaf to all the hearing
Blinded to the seeing,
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By Down, goddamn!
this time it's real,
it's a love that I feel.
I may
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By Down, In the morning, it takes me quite a while to
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By Down, In the morning it takes me quite a while to
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By Down, that brave river, I can't sail.
because of that lone feeling,
that
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By Down, I try...
When there is no such thing and hide...
Rejecting yet
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By Down, All scorn me
A monster should be feared
Witch hunt blame
Regret and
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By Down, Go slow
Cruel to himself and generous about it
Cruel to the
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By Down, One day, the strain
I've never felt like this before
Our lives
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By Down, Lords, can it be mistakes
Throughout the constant vows of the
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By Down, I've come so close, its almost hard to believe
When you're
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By Down, Sometimes I feel like a man that has two broken
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By Down, free at last, I'm the past,
undone in unknown prison,
I'm holding
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By Down, my brain distorts the pleasure,
no facts behind my eyes.
this pain
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By Down, Pray to someone
I'm going out of my head
Dislocate
Stay safe in
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By Down, I do one thing, I do it well
It takes up
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By Down, Hotel room of doom
I can't find a clue
Confusion broken hearted
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By Down, Sick of a sickness
A reoccurring nightmare of
Convulsing through slow tempo
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By Down, Close the door
Lay in bed
Cigarette
Aching head
Never try...
You either do it
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By Down, The 1800s, before the inception
Of modern day ideals
Fake grip of
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By Down, Fast..a cleansed soul rebirthing
See..to be..and understand your flipside...
You want nothing
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By Down, Be something that amounts to nothing the threat
A wreaking-ball plowing
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By Down, Been to this place before
An excavation
Scrawlong a name again
Touch stony
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By Down, Crumbling world falls through my hands
In my mouth taste bitter
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By Down, long day lay me low.
lay me low.
head burning drunk.
I don't
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By Down, It took a lot to sell my soul
The same thing
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By Down, Started from the start, wearing out the headstones
Was the end,
