Why must you reduce yourself to this
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Aren't you tired of coming back for more
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Can't you see that comfort is just a prayer away
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So let your feet shatter the pavement
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As you run from this pain
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Racing your pulse beats faster
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Don't look down you're almost there
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Searching but always finding
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vacant eys and shallow graves
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A soul of lust controlled by flesh
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An urge to be nothing more is sickening
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They want to rape your sanctity and it's sickening
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Shallow shallow moods to suit you,
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deadly deadly looks to move you
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Using a killer time with a touch of indescretion
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Courting Marry
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| Blessed By A Broken Heart |
