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Laze and read the blank space When the blood is running cold Take an empty cup of glass There's more rum to fill the soul TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR CHOSEN ONE TO HOLD THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR BROKEN TOY TO HOLD THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD Roam no more chance for me Will I sleep on a bed tonight? Beg a simple real hug Make me feel like the man I was TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR CHOSEN ONE TO HOLD THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR BROKEN TOY TO HOLD THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR CHOSEN ONE TO HOLD THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD TO SURVIVE AFTER YOUR STORM TELL ME I WAS NOT YOUR BROKEN TOY TO HOLD THE NEW GATES OF THE WORLD