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When everything was gray
I walked another mile
to get a distanced view
the silence – bothering me
the bottle cramped my style
had nothing left I knew
I know it makes me sick

but sickness of this dream
a pretty sacrifice
this darkness – getting thick
there's nothing left to mean
when everything’s a lie

everything's a lie
a lie

intoxicating love
was everything I wanted
and I always had
my life is cut in half
reality and nightmare
worlds bound to forget
I know it makes me sick
but sickness of this dream
a pretty sacrifice
this darkness – getting thick
there's nothing left to mean
when everything’s a lie

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