| I clutched the wheel, burned the trail in search of someone’s master plan
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| But I dragged myself into the ground in search of a fabled promised land
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| This could be my destiny or the death of me, whatever answers first
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| I could care less at this point, as long as my story gets told
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| The empty dunes whispered certain doom and irrational fears
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| Began to swallow my every thought and burn inside my ears
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| It’s louder than the bombs that scream in my dreams
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| Can my will alone erase the things I’ve become?
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| It’s hard to see passed all my failures and loss
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| When I’m stuck on the path to self-destruction
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| Back and forth across the plains, no chance of love, no sign of rain
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| You killed yourself to live, but your heart gave up before your body did
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| Back and forth across the plains, a fractured heart no sign of rain
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| Until my head caves in, I’ll kill myself just trying…
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| I swallowed pill after pill with the blood of Christ, cuz heaven needed me
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| But when I got there, all the beer was gone and the angels clipped their wings
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| I crashed face-first into a stubborn mule to get my point across
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| Then I woke up with shards of glass in my eye and seven years bad luck
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| I’m confessing, this burden of free will is a blessing
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| So I’ll be the judge, the jury, and the executioner
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| The faulty noose at the gallows pole
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| Back and forth across the plains, no chance of love, no sign of rain
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| You killed yourself to live, but your heart gave up before your body did
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| Back and forth across the plains, a fractured heart, no sign of rain
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| Until my head caves in, I’ll kill myself just trying to live
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| Back and forth across the plains, no chance of love, no sign of rain
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| You killed yourself to live, but your heart gave up before your body did
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| Back and forth across the plains, a fractured heart, no sign of rain
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| Until my head caves in, I’ll kill myself just trying to love
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| Cast me to Hell
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| I do not seek redemption
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| Cast me to hell
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| I was born to be a martyr
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| Cast me to Hell
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| I do no seek redemption
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| Cast me to Hell
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| I was led into temptation by a man just like you
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| I’ll see your saint and I’ll raise you an ape with no soul |