| There’s something out of place
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| Out of time, out of grace
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| Something breached, something broke
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| Are you cold now? |
| You’re cold now
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| Break it apart, tear it apart
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| There is something wrong with your heart
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| Tear it apart, break it apart
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| There’s a tumor within your heart
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| This pitied love, this petty life
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| This emptiness we leave behind
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| This pitied life, this petty love
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| This silence from above
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| Shall we become or endure?
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| Exactly what I’m unsure
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| And the void smiles back
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| And the joy gags on sour grapes
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| Break it apart, tear it apart
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| There is something wrong with your heart
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| Tear it apart, break it apart
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| There’s a tumor within your heart
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| This pitied love, this petty life
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| This emptiness we leave behind
|
| This pitied life, this petty love
|
| Cursed from above
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| Break it apart, tear it apart
|
| There is something wrong with your heart
|
| Tear it apart, break it apart
|
| There’s a tumor within your heart
|
| This pitied love, this petty life
|
| This emptiness we leave behind
|
| This pitied life, this petty love
|
| This silence from above
|
| Break it apart, tear it apart
|
| There’s something wrong with your heart
|
| Tear it apart, break it apart
|
| There’s a tumor within our hearts
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| This pitied love, this petty life
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| This emptiness we leave behind
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| This pitied life, this petty love
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| Cursed from above |