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denial of something you are the only statue left let the games begin(3x)... cold
and solid your stone is almost stronger than let the games begin(3x)...i am the
child of your emptiness, pieces stitched together with your bitterness. you're
standing by yourself you don't understand the mystery let the games begin(3x)...
i cannot feel, you never taught me that. kill me and hold me and break me from
falling. i'm feeling colder than- kill me and hold me and break me from falling.
i'm turning colder than-tearing away to reveal nothing inside to fill the
need-it's all now...breaking away from your stone
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