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If I felt fear, this would scare me

So much for the matter at hand

I was invincible yet you tear me

Stop washing me back to land

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Don't save who doesn't wanna be saved

Why look to the sky and yell

They don't want what they once craved

When they're down in the depths of hell

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There's no point to this scheme

There's no point to this plan

Can you hear me scream

Save yourself while you can

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Sharpie filled arms

Sleeves of tattoos

Stealing from pharms

How much more can we loose?

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Don't mess with my mess

It's too late for me

I must confess

Death is all I see

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Save what's left

By leaving me alone

Don't give into the theft

Of blood and bone

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Do what's good for you

That's saving me enough

Take your own rue

Leave the waves oh so rough

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