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Vaguely reminiscent in the presence of my mind |
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is the trap, the trap, the trap. |
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And the feeling that the brotherhood is running out of time |
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in the trap, the trap, the trap. |
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Loneliness is a gentle rule: |
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one is only one. |
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Loneliness is a gentle rule |
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but somehow comes undone. |
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Somewhere in the darkness is a light we almost find |
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for the trap, the trap, the trap. |
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Catching hold of the fleeting thing we know is peace of mind |
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in the trap, the trap, the trap. |
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Loneliness is a gentle rule: |
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one is only one. |
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Loneliness is a gentle rule |
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but somehow comes undone. |
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So, you see, reality is a prison for the mind |
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in the trap, the trap, the trap. |
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So capture all your yesterdays and leave the rest behind |
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for the trap, the trap, the trap. |
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Loneliness is a gentle rule: |
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one is only one. |
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Loneliness is a gentle rule |
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but somehow comes undone. |