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Text: Papa Roach. Getting Away From Murder. Take Me.

Take me
And let me in
Don't break me
And shut me out

So take me
(Take me)
And let me in
Don't break me
(Don't break me)
And shut me out

I lit my pain on fire
And I watched it all burn down
And now I'm dancin' in the ashes
And there's no one else around
Because I wanna be a part of something
This is just a story of a broken soul

As days go by
My heart grows cold
I can't seem to let this all
Pass me by

So take me
(Take me)
And let me in
Don't break me
(Don't break me)
And shut me out

I'm burning in the heavens
And I'm drowning in the hell
My soul is in a coma
And none of my friends can tell
That I'm reachin' out and getting nothing
This is just a story of a broken soul

As days go by
My heart grows cold
I can't seem to let this all
Pass me by

So take me
(Take me)
And let me in
Don't break me
(Don't break me)
And shut me out

So take me
(Take me)
And let me in
Don't break me
(Don't break me)
And shut me out

Does anyone around me feel the same?
Put your fist up and vent your pain
Does anyone around me feel the same?
Put your fist up and vent your pain

Does anyone around me feel the same?
Put your fist up and vent your pain
Does anyone around me feel the same?
Put your fist up and vent your pain

As days go by
My heart grows cold
I can't seem to let this all
Pass me by

So take me
(Take me)
And let me in
Don't break me
(Don't break me)
And shut me out

So take me
(Take me)
And let me in
Don't break me
(Don't break me)
And shut me out

As days go by
My heart grows cold
I can't seem to let this all
Pass me by

Take me
Don't break me

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