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You never hold onto what we believe in I think I've lost you, tell me I'm dreamin' Why do we wait to live 'til we begin to die?
I made the incision, I begged and I borrowed I traded my vision for heartache and sorrow But now that I've found my sight Oh, I finally realize I was born to go blind
Oh, if you're hearin' this I must have made it through Oh, when the clouds above open up through my window I'll see the sky's still blue
Son of a bad omen "You're not the monster they said you were."