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    You echo through my mind
    I'm wasting time again
    On you my old friend
    I know you’ve made your mind
    I can’t accept the crime
    Your face in the headlines

    Are we born sick? Can we get better?
    Are we born sick? Are we born sick?
    Can we get better? Can we get better?
    Is there any hope left for you?

    Drawn like a moth to a flame
    And now I'm out of reach
    'Cause cold hands drag you underneath

    They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions
    But walk the crooked path
    You’ll loose your own reflection
    Will it stand the test of time?
    That I was living in a lie?
    At the elbow of a black sheep
    But I was walking with a wolf

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    Break this
    Erase this
    Melt my heart to the core
    There’s no hope left for you

    Drawn like a moth to a flame
    Do you remember me
    'Cause cold hands dragged us underneath
    Substance destroyed your name
    Shut my eyes, can’t face the truth
    You’ve dug a grave for two

    Frostbitten hands will drag you under
    Frostbitten hands will drag you down

    Drawn like a moth to a flame
    Do you remember me
    Cause cold hands dragged us underneath
    Substance destroyed your name
    Shut my eyes, can’t face the truth
    You’ve dug a grave for two

    Frostbitten hands will drag you under
    Frostbitten hands will drag you down

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    Composición: Landon Kirk, Lachlan Monty, Zac Noble y Alex Trail

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