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You bright sun |
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You darkest dirt |
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Hardest paradox i ever learned |
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You're tireless |
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And i tire quick |
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It's the easy death of reason within my chest |
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You bright sun |
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You darkest dirt |
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Hardest cryer i ever heard |
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You cry out your orders |
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You cry out your pain |
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And every letter's followed like its sacrosanct |
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I'm at the mercy |
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Of an idiot tyrant king |
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I jump high! talk loud! and listen? i'm always listening! |
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Cause he built his throne from my bones and skin |
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I love, i hate, i hate to live this way |
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A dog, a slave, we do what our deity dictates |
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And i just want |
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Someone to lean on |
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I just want someone |
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To lean on me. |