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Underline The Black

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[Verse 1]
Underline the black around my eyes
In the dark with heavy chains over my heart
I just look don't feel like myself at all
And I'm just waiting for the axe to fall     
And I'm just waiting for the axe to fall     
[Verse 2]
I came back so late but it was light
And they looked me up and down like an alien arrived
I just walked on by with my old guitar
And they're still waiting for their lives to start     
And they're still waiting for their lives to start         
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm not sorry I don't think of you that often
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[Chorus]
How can I explain that feeling remains
When I looked at myself I was somebody else
My visions were right decisions were made
In the alleys that wind through the back of mind
How can I forget what reason is left
When I looked at myself I was somebody else
My visions were right decisions were made
In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind     Oh
With the black underlined      Oh   
[Verse 3]
Underline the black around my eyes
In the dark with heavy chains over my heart
I just look don't feel like myself at all
And I'm just waiting for the axe to fall     
And they're still waiting for their lives to start     
And they're still waiting for their lives to start         
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm not sorry I don't think of you that often
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[Chorus]
How can I explain that feeling remains
When I looked at myself I was somebody else
My visions were right decisions were made
In the alleys that wind through the back of mind
How can I forget what reason is left
When I looked at myself I was somebody else
My visions were right decisions were made
In the alleys that wind through the back of my mind     Oh
With the black underlined      Oh   
Through the back of my mind   Oh
With the black underlined      Oh   

Underline The Black

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