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Wrong, all that we are |
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Living, breathing lies |
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Wrong, all that |
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I feel All compassion dies |
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Once hand in hand |
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And now detached |
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Befriend the pace |
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The lonely trance... detached |
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Wrong, all that |
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I see Something inside denies |
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Wrong, all that |
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I feel Something inside me cries |
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Once hand in hand |
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And now detached |
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Befriend the pace |
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The lonely trance... detached |
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What can I say when there are no words? |
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I can't explain what |
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I cannot understand... |
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Wrong, all that we do |
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Dismiss the things we've said |
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Wrong, all we become |
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We stumble misguided |
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Once hand in hand |
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And now detached |
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Befriend the pace |
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The lonely trance... detached |
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Something in you, something in me |
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We're trying to control |
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Something in you, something in me |
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We're trying to overcome |
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Something in you, something in me |
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We're trying to understand |
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Something in you, something in me |
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We're trying to break out |
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What can I say when there are no words? |
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I can't explain what |
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I can't understand... |
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Wrong Wrong |
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Wrong Wrong? |
