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This is for the times I don't want to forget, . To anyone who has a bitter regret, . For the ones who ever call me a fake, . I bit my tongue for your sake. Keep me strong for holding on, . Keep u
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From hospitals to honesty and everything you need of me, I'll be there. If this was your last chance to say what you needed to and give them every. Thought in a verse. Could you stomach the hurt?.
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What's become of the wars they won?. A Pride idled population. Speak Up. For what's left inside our nation. The River Runs red!. . It's black at the bottom and there we no nothing. Where the so
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When the siren cries again, pull the living from the dead. Save hearts for fools and livers for the graves. . Death toll, keeps rising the terminal breed. Alone, we're rising like the pulse of the
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I'm going to tell you straight,. Between the struggle and the heartache. There's a bitter taste, the bitter taste of a better place. . We burn, we bleed, we won't give up on our dreams. This suff
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I've lost too many times to see. This crooked cross will. Never save me. * belief, This is reason, We won't know what is next. Until it's gone. I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own. I'
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They gave their selves to the streets, they saved. They took the challenge to keep our faith. We can't imagine the way. We can't imagine the day. They put their hate in the waves, they put their h
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They gave their selves to the streets, they saved. They took the challenge to keep our faith. We can't imagine the way. We can't imagine the day. They put their hate in the waves, they put their h
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What's become of the wars they won?. A Pride idled population. Speak Up. For what's left inside our nation. The River Runs red!. . It's black at the bottom and there we no nothing. Where the so
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I've lost too many times to see. This crooked cross will. Never save me. * belief, This is reason, We won't know what is next. Until it's gone. I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own. I'
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From hospitals to honesty and everything you need of me, I'll be there. If this was your last chance to say what you needed to and give them every. Thought in a verse. Could you stomach the hurt?.
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I'm going to tell you straight,. Between the struggle and the heartache. There's a bitter taste, the bitter taste of a better place. . We burn, we bleed, we won't give up on our dreams. This suff
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I've lost too many times to see. This crooked cross will. Never save me. * belief, This is reason, We won't know what is next. Until it's gone. I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own. I'
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I've lost too many times to see. This crooked cross will. Never save me. * belief, This is reason, We won't know what is next. Until it's gone. I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own. I'
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