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The Lines in my Forehead Lyrics
Among the wolves live tired sheep
A match to fire in a thousand trees
Try to survive without sacrifice
Carry your emotions in the shape of a knife
I have never felt so shamed
Behind closed doors is where I stay
All the pain I feel inside
Willing to set myself on fire
Shake the earth, head through floor
A match to fire in a thousand trees
Try to survive without sacrifice
Carry your emotions in the shape of a knife
I have never felt so shamed
Behind closed doors is where I stay
All the pain I feel inside
Willing to set myself on fire
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