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Repay
03:06
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Give me your hand
I feel like a feather
Hold me in your arms so I can bear
The world outside
The big deceiver
I'm in a mood to play so get out of my way
You said nothing comes for free
And along the way
You've set torches everyday
Come here so I can taste the salt from your tears
Nothing comes for free.
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Killing The Ache
03:12
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What is it again that brought us here?
Wasn't this friendship in the very first place?
Now tell me what happened to your face,
And what is it with your role?
You can barely walk
You can barely talk
Hey,i'm standing here
But you're pushing me away
I never thought that you would feel so small
Don't destroy your nails on the concrete walls
Just pick a vein
Close your eyes and let the liquid flow
What is it you think that brought us here?
Was it friendship or was it just a race?
Is it ok if I punch your face?
'Cause it's your turn to crawl
You can barely walk
You can barely talk
It's your turn to crawl
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Here I Am
04:31
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Here I sit in a deafening silence
Am I Gone just for today?
Still running for the worst failure
I think I'm done, this time for good
Well you said you'd come back to me (but you didn't)
Put me out of my misery
I'd give just about anything (for a little)
For a little company
And that's when you came
"Here I am , my own martyr"
And i've watched you fall
Can we go back to harmony?
I think I could even pray everyday
And then you said
"Here I am , I'm on on fire
And I'm free to drown"
I've watched you down, down the hill
Do you need more gasoline?
I've watched you down, down the hill
Do you need more gasoline?
The poisoned air, your funny face
Could it be that this is just a dream?
Let your lungs eat themselves away
Wasn't today a special day?
Wasn't today a special day?
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Fight The Pilot Vannes, France
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