| You’re probably sick of being tired
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| You can’t find the strength to close your eyes
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| You can’t let go but you can’t change everything
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| Stuck lying in this burning bed
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| Write it on the walls and read it
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| Bright red so you can see it
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| Don’t fail me now
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| Write it on the walls and read it
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| Until there are no secrets
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| So safe and sound
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| At least for now
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| Time’s going to warn you with a whisper
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| When it wants to let you know
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| You can’t live in fear of the things that aren’t for sure
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| So stay alive by playing dead
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| Write it on the walls and read it
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| Bright red so you can see it
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| Don’t fail me now
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| Write it on the walls and read it
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| Until there are no secrets
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| So safe and sound
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| Still there are lines for us to write before we close our eyes
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| And only time will tell the ending when the ink runs dry
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| And time will tell everything
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| It’s ever so quiet counting down
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| (I wrote this down, and left it there,
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| To blow it out of my hands, and stare at it,
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| The drops ran down, I tried to turn around
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| But the blood was a small price to pay
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| And it made it real, it made it real because…
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| I wrote this down, and left it there,
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| To blow it out of my hands, and stare at it,
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| The drops ran down, I tried to turn around
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| But the blood was a small price to pay
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| And it made it real, it made it real because…)
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| Write it on the walls and read it
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| Blood red so you can see it
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| Life leaking out
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| Write it on the walls and read it
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| Until there are no secrets
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| So safe and sound
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| At least for now
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| At least for now |