| I was drunk, sober, tarnished, and pure
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| All I ever wanted was a little bit more
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| I had eyes that were heavy, sickly, and sore
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| Blacked-out windows, and a bolt on the door
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| I was shell-shocked, shaken from the world outside
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| I had voices come and wake me in the dead of the night
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| At the end of the tunnel, they say there’s a light
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| I hope there’s more to living than just being alive!
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| Cause the blind truth!
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| It’ll find you!
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| In the end, it’s all that’s waiting!
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| Yeah, the blind truth!
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| It’ll find you!
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| In the end, it’s all that’s waiting for you!
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| I was judge, jury, witness in one
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| I put myself on trial for the things I’d done
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| I was forced to stare and look at now at what I’d become
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| Cold and unforgiving like the face of a gun
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| But underneath my skin, I felt my blood so warm
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| Waking up my senses, like the day I was born
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| I was the sickness, and I was the cure
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| I never felt I’d ever feel so safe and secure!
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| In the blind truth!
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| It’ll find you!
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| In the end, it’s all that’s waiting!
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| Yeah, the blind truth!
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| It’ll find you!
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| In the end, it’s all that’s waiting for you!
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| It’s the eyes that just your reflection know.
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| It’s the whispering that you hear when you’re alone
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| It’s all I know.
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| I felt the blood, beneath my skin
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| It was so warm
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| It was just like the very first day I was born
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| Yeah, the blind truth!
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| It’ll find you!
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| In the end, it’s all that’s waiting!
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| In the blind truth!
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| It’ll find you!
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| In the end, it’s all that’s waiting
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| Always watching, always patient
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| In the end, it’s always waiting for you! |