and then there was one
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with a sharpened grin
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in a home i was never meant to find.
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the wound was exposed
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and i fell in
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a curse i was blessed with as a child
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and i spent my life waiting for this
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i knew i even bore the mark around my wrist
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and i feel like this could be enough
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and i feel like this could be the one
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this could be the one.
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raise your palms to me
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and let me show you where our lines collide
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graze the scalp and see
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and show me where you think they placed that tracking device.
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it's so contagious
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you can't escape from me
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you can't run
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they're hot on your trail
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they're hunting you down
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for a lock of your hair
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and they shot you on the space
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between your wings.
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they tied your limbs
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and made you sing
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what makes you so evasive?
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you can't escape from me.
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we've lost communication
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these words will dissipate
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i've scoured through this wasteland
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you are a mystery
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and i caught you right before you fled
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if i could breathe in your air
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then i'd believe what you said
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if i could see what you see
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then i would never have left
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i picked apart all the clues that i found
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i stood out
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i stood out for you to show yourself
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i picked apart all the clues that i found
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i stood out
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i stood out for you to show yourself
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we can forget everything we've become
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it's not far
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it's not far until the oxygen
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we can forget everything we've become
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it's not far
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it's not far until the oxygen
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show me what's in store
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locked beneath trap doors
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for every plot unrevealed
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you counted my scars
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and made me sing
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every note
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every secret
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forced me back into lucidity
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and you proved to us,
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you proved to me
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if i could breathe in your air
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then i'd believe what you said
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if i could see what you see
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then i would never have left
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suffer the distance between
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we'll douse our words in kerosine
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suffer, leave something for me
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we'll burn them all until we make this through
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we'll burn them all until we make this through
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i'll clip my wings
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and give it all to you.
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i'll clip my wings
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and give it all to you.
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Beneath Room Barricades
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The Bled |