Wasting your days away
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Sleepless brown eyes
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Dark and lifeless, blood shot
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Everything seems gray
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We haven¡¯t spoke since June
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Summer set us far apart
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And fall won¡¯t bring me back to you
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How does screaming sound?
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When isolation¡¯s all you have
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Except for the mirror that¡¯s crashing down
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You've censored your own thoughts
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Protect yourself from what is right
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So you can do
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What you know is wrong
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Take one bite and SPIT YOU RIGHT BACK OUT!
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[Chorus:]
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Tear your eyes away
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From this mess
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That you've created
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Ignore your faults
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Take your anger out on me
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I'll take your hits in stride
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Won¡¯t slow me down one bit
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Taking all of the back roads
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So you can¡¯t be seen
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You¡¯re hiding your face
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From people who know what you did
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You've fallen victim of
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His abuse that you've been binging
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(You've been) You've been binging on
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In time for your funeral
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You packed your bags and walked away
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Finding what you
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What you lost in me
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You¡¯re quietly in despair
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Desperately quiet awaiting life
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But you¡¯re already dead
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Take one bite and SPIT YOU RIGHT BACK OUT!
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[Chorus]
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In ordinary ways
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I find other ways
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To ease the pain.
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[Chorus]
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My Diary In 4/4 Time
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Asteria |