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Nothing of a man was he |
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His true face of sleep, a deception |
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Fell through all the way to the bottom |
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Learned to hold |
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Again we vowed not to hold sacred |
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But to damn that hollow gaze |
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Unsteady on these shorelines |
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Mute to an un-thought scream |
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Another word fell silent |
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Like the static in their eyes |
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Against all fleeing logic |
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We let our minds go blank |
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Why define ourselves |
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By misguiding light? |
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How can we receive |
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The static in their eyes? |
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Each blink of light, an accuser |
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Each unlit shape, an assassin |
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Crawled the outer rim |
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With his back exposed |
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By the shadows unending |
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Fought off the stares |
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Again we vowed not to hold sacred |
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But to damn that hollow gaze |
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Unsteady on these shorelines |
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Mute to an un-thought scream |
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Another word fell silent |
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Like the static in their eyes |
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Against all fleeing logic |
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We let our minds go blank |
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Nullify the ego |
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Stay right back, stay right back |
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How can we receive |
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The static? |
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Fear that strangles spirit |
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Denial speaks the truth |
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Fear that strangles spirit |
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Crushes me and you |
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Wicked are the senses |
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Wicked are the words |
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Give me the static |
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Again we vowed not to hold sacred |
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But to damn that hollow gaze |
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Unsteady on these shorelines |
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Mute to an un-thought scream |
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Another word fell silent |
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Like the static in their eyes |
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Against all fleeing logic |
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We let our minds go blank |
