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[ti:Sometimes I Feel Like Nothing] |
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[ar:Hotel Books] |
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[al:] |
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As the broken sleep, |
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Death forgot to thank me when I set her free. |
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Come empty and you won't need anything, |
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Believe in your own blood until your heart stops beating, |
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And then you too will be set free. |
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Tear down your towers and build bridges, |
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Your god is a fraud if you wrote the mission. |
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And the devil will die when he has no witness, |
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I 'm not broken, I am nothing. |
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I'm the vessel, not the poison. |
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And I didn't want to lose you, But sometimes I forget |
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When my prayers feel like they're just cigarettes. |
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They'll take the headache away, then turn to ash, |
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But they bring me back to life every time I find a new light, |
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But then they bring up my past, |
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And I fall further and further, and further, |
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Until I'm afraid to get back up because |
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I don't want to fall again. |
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And I never thought I would be the one to fall in love |
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And I also never thought I'd be the one, the one to call it off. |
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But if there's one thing I know about myself, |
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It's that I don't know anything about myself. |
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'Cause you were nothing than a choice I had to choose, |
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A tool I had to use, |
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My favorite drug and my favorite excuse. |
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And my hands are not clean, maybe they never will be, |
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But they can still carry you home when you're ready to sleep. |
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And the only reason the devil's alive in you and me |
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Is because we disrupted him when he tried to fall asleep. |
