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Wasting doubt dwelled in me Life slipped by wasted teens Feeling small as I look around Why can't I cleanse myself? Fall in, face it, feel it, pray Weighted what you wanted me to be Every god lives in me One who wallows in vain Are you real? Do you feel? Pain Twirling leech, spinning down below Wishing for the song to write Leer at me, I can't see Am I wrong to be? (Go) Fall in, face it, feel it, pray Weighted what you wanted me to be Every god lives in me One who wallows in vain Are you real? Do you feel? Pain Every god lives in me One who wallows in vain Are you real? Do you feel? Pain
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