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Lletres: Sinch. Clearing the Channel. Dead Sentinels.

Now I'm standing on my own again
What a feeling to let go of something blood from the vein
Keeps me captive here and ashamed
I'm on the wire, losing sight of what I once truly desired
And I don't know why I even try when my sheltered heart lives a lie

Now I'm dancing on my own two feet
What a feeling to be let down denied the controls
All the tension has taken it's toll
I, I'm on fire losing sight of what I once truly deserved
And I don't know why I even try when my sheltered heart lives a lie

I'm living a lie, I'm leaving your lives
Hide from the clones all the sentences have gone cold, talk it gets cheap
Turn the volume down and laugh yourself to sleep
And I don't know why I even try when my sheltered heart lives a lie
I'm cutting all ties from leading your life, lies