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Nothing to slow down the ride |
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Tripping down this illusive climb |
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Force fed for most of my life |
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Wings I had disappeared overnight |
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We slide down, to each his sin |
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Allowed, wasted everything |
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Amongst the waves to disappear |
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Beneath the surface we appear to be |
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So we've tried once again |
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Bleeding dry faith at end |
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Static remains. Dead at first sight |
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Never explained the secrets of flight |
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Nothing to slow down the ride |
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Tripping down this illusive climb |
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Still slide down, to each his sin |
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Allowed, wasted everything |
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So we've tried once again |
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Bleeding dry faith at end |
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Static remains. Dead at first sight |
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Never explained the secrets of... |
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So if we ray seek shelter from the pour |
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This acid rain that bleeds all our dreams |
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So if we stay a while to decrease the pain |
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Need this relieve to take the time to breath |
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Should I speak with no one to disagree |
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No one to reach, no one to see |
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Should I cling to nothing we hold so dear |
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Should I try to break this common fear |
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I play dead high upon my stage |
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Abandon you to disengage |
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Being here is more then I can bear |
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More then I can feel, |
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More then I can spare |
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I drink the water in which I drown |
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About to meet the sky |
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I taste the ground... |
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So we've tried once again |
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Bleeding dry faith at end |
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Static remains. Dead at first sight |
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Never explained the secrets of flight |