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Borrowed
Between me and my life ther s a shiny crystal I can see clearly through it, but I can t ever touch it You now people have to really suffer enough To risk it all to do, what they really love
You have the winner ticket, To the lottery of hell You never asked for perfection, Losing means elevation
Borrowed eyes, for looking into You borrowed world, What the hell I got into? Borrowed time, for spending into Your borrowed world, What the hell I got into?
You know we forget what we want to remember And we remember what we want to forget
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Borrowed eyes, for looking into You borrowed world, What the hell I got into? Borrowed time, for spending into Your borrowed world, What the hell I got into?
You re fading Like the copy of a copy Of a bad story No loss, but no glory
Borrowed eyes, for looking into You borrowed world, What the hell I got into? Borrowed time, for spending into Your borrowed world, What the hell I got into?
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