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Pull me back But it's too late Watch me fall It's too late No return And it's all my fault Tried to stop It was too late All in vain It was too late It was my fate And I'm to blame Now I'm falling. . . No one can save me Bleeding. . . Open my scars so you will see Dying. . . I'm all alone Cold and alone
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