Leaning against what’s next to me
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Have no fear, won’t see
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Will it eat me up or bring me down
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I’ll gradually make up my mind, my mind…
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Revolution within myself
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I’m puzzled, still overwhelmed
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By the stories that you would tell
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They alway send me something
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Revolution within myself… within myself…
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Let me give my best, I won’t depend
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This time I will make another plan to find
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What’s left and nothing less, still I won’t tread
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I’ll find my own way to make it all worthwhile
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Call, call on me darkness
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Wait, wait on me now...
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Won't you say...
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Say that I’m sorry
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’Cause I won’t wait
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I’ve found another form
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It’s breeding life
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It must have been there
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The whole time when I was dead
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’Cause I was pledged to emptiness
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And now I’ve let myself
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See all the things
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I just didn’t expect
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Still I remember, still I repent
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I’d walk through the never
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Despite my descent
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Reborn, acknowledging the part of me that once was lost
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I have repressed, too many years, my utopia was within my grasp
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Doomed in absentia, left to be sentenced
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Still rising to cherish, all the things I have left…
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Call, call on me darkness
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Wait, wait on me now…
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Won’t you say…
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Say that I’m sorry
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’Cause I won’t wait
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Sick Heart River
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| Soilwork |
