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Answer
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Hello darkness, my old friend (Hello)
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Knocking at my door again
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Beggin' me to come outside
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Let you back into my life
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Now, usually I'd be strong enough
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To lock the doors and keep 'em shut
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But not today, I'm desperate (Desperate)
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So go ahead and come on in
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So go ahead and come on in
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So go ahead and come on... in
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OCD is worse than ever, hands are bleedin'
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Maybe I should take the pills, don't (Whoa)
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Know what goin' on with me
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Some days I actually think I might be schizo- (Whoa)
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Phrenic, prolly not, but even writin' this is makin' me begin to spiral, oh God (Oh, oh, oh)
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Made a promise, told myself I wouldn't let the fear back in but then I did though (Whoa)
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Told the world that I was sick of runnin' then went back to runnin', what a joke (Whoa)
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Disappointed? Yeah, me too
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I thought I finally had finally made a breakthrough, guess not (Oh, oh, oh)
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It's the same song and dance, you've all seen it before
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Darkness holds out his hand, then we walk to the floor
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Every decision made isn't mine anymore
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Like a puppet with strings, I just don't have a choice
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What's the truth?, what's a lie?
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Help me, God, help me, Lord
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Answer
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"Face your fears, dry your eyes"
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Grandma died, what's the point?
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Lost the keys, lost my hope, lost my will, lost my joy
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Lost a friend, lost my home, lost my faith, lost my voice
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Standing back, watching my mansion burn to ash while I
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Hold the gas can asking God if He started this fire
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Is this what You wanted? Is this what You wanted?
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Make all my hopes and my dreams come to life just to lay them to rest
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Is this what You wanted? Is this what You wanted?
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Give me a false sense of peace just to show me what peace really is
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Is this what You wanted?
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On the verge, on the edge
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(Is this what You wanted?)
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Petrified, scared to death
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(Is this what You wanted?)
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Prayin' to God, desperate
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(Is this what You wanted, what You wanted? Is this what You wanted?)
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Hangin' on by a thread
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(Is this what You wanted?)
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Empty heart, nothing left
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(Is this what You wanted?)
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Breakin' down, spiralin'
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(Is this what You wanted, what You wanted? Is this what You wanted?)
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Standing back, watching my mansion burn to ash while I
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Hold the gas can asking God if He started this fire
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