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A lonely curse,
A lonely violence
This lonely curse is waiting inside me
Some empty spaces
This empty spaces which made me sick
They're coming back to me
Why
I'm getting close to the edge
But
Well I know why
Why
I'm getting close to the edge
Well I know why
Breathing on the surface
And dying on the inside
And I'm displaying this new dirtyness of my soul
Some empty spaces
This empty spaces which made me sick
They're coming back to me
Why
I'm getting close to the edge
But
Well I know why
Why
I'm getting close to the edge
Well I know why
Why
I'm breathing on the surface
Dying on the inside
Displaying this new dirtyness of my soul
These empty spaces which made me sick
Are coming back to me
Why does it have to be like this?
Why does it have?
I'm left alone!
Why
I'm getting close to the edge
But
Well I know why
Why
I'm getting close to the edge
Well I know why
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