Chalk Outline - Three Days Grace

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I've been cursed
I've been crossed
I've been beaten by the ones that get me off
I've been cut
I've been opened up
I've been shattered by the ones I thought I loved

You left me here like a chalk outline
On the sidewalk waiting for the rain
To wash away
Wash away
You keep coming back to the scene of the crime
But the dead can't speak and there's nothing left to say anyway
All you left behind
Is a chalk outline

I've been cold
In the crypt
But not as cold as the words across your lips
You'll be sorry baby
Some day
When you reach across the bed where my body used to lay

You left me here like a chalk outline
On the sidewalk waiting for the rain
To wash away
Wash away
You keep coming back to the scene of the crime
But the dead can't speak and there's nothing left to say anyway
All you left behind
Is a chalk outline
All you left behind
Is a chalk outline

(All you left behind...)

You left me here like a chalk outline
On the sidewalk waiting for the rain
To wash away
Wash away
You keep coming back to the scene of the crime
But the dead can't speak and there's nothing left to say anyway
All you left behind
Is a chalk outline

Your father turning you into a titan shifter, getting chained and locked up in an underground cell like a monster, getting brutally beating by the ones you look up to, people with fear in their eyes as they see you, being treated more like a tool ...

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Your father turning you into a titan shifter, getting chained and locked up in an underground cell like a monster, getting brutally beating by the ones you look up to, people with fear in their eyes as they see you, being treated more like a tool than less of a human.

This is what was going through Eren's head as he hears this rock song, and the picture of his older self with blood and beating marks all over his body. Proves this state of anguish in visual and in song.

Now all the cadets and (some) superior officers felt the guilt rising up on their backs.

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