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you've got no reasons for the things you saidbut you can't keep your feelings to yourselfand i can't find an answer to this emptinessno i can't find an answerand i wish that i was deadi never dreamt i'd hear your echo pounding in my headand though the tears have driedi'm ripped insidei'll say i'm feeling finebut what's the usewhen nothing could be further from the truthoh where will i find comfortstrength to live againif there's a god above then show me how the story endsif there's a god above then how could he desert a friendbecause i feel so tiredand ripped insideand though the tears have driedi'm ripped insideyou'll ache for me when your hands are tiedyou'll wish you lived in another timeand if you're thinking the pain subsidesthere's no place to hidewhen you're ripped insidethere is no meaning in the things you didand you might still go round denying itif you could live that hour again would you resist?or was i just another victim innocently picked?was i carefully selected or the next one on your list?to be cut down to sizeand ripped insidei've got nowhere to hidei'm ripped insidei've got nowhere to hidei'm ripped insideand though the tears have driedi'm ripped insidei've got nowhere to hide
you've got no reasons for the things you saidbut you can't keep your feelings to yourselfand i can't find an answer to this emptinessno i can't find an answerand i wish that i was deadi never dreamt i'd hear your echo pounding in my headand though the tears have driedi'm ripped insidei'll say i'm feeling finebut what's the usewhen nothing could be further from the truthoh where will i find comfortstrength to live againif there's a god above then show me how the story endsif there's a god above then how could he desert a friendbecause i feel so tiredand ripped insideand though the tears have driedi'm ripped insideyou'll ache for me when your hands are tiedyou'll wish you lived in another timeand if you're thinking the pain subsidesthere's no place to hidewhen you're ripped insidethere is no meaning in the things you didand you might still go round denying itif you could live that hour again would you resist?or was i just another victim innocently picked?was i carefully selected or the next one on your list?to be cut down to sizeand ripped insidei've got nowhere to hidei'm ripped insidei've got nowhere to hidei'm ripped insideand though the tears have driedi'm ripped insidei've got nowhere to hide