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I play with my ideas |
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Eyes torn with self command |
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Our right is to improve |
| [01:27.84] |
Things they suck in their lungs |
| [01:30.60] |
Wonder how you changed |
| [01:33.54] |
Thoughts you once disguised |
| [01:34.65] |
Beauty is the first pray |
| [01:38.73] |
And death is your birthright |
| [01:41.94] |
Crucified your heart |
| [01:44.91] |
Tomorrow gave up all your crimes |
| [01:48.06] |
Pride coloured up fondness |
| [01:50.43] |
Wonder how they pick a stick |
| [01:53.73] |
Inferior thoughts |
| [01:56.28] |
Don't know which is a dream |
| [01:58.92] |
Reproduced words |
| [02:18.72] |
I forswear omens |
| [02:50.22] |
Find those lies beneath |
| [03:01.29] |
Under your dark smile |
| [03:08.34] |
There's nothing left to believe |
| [03:13.14] |
Covered up with sin |
| [03:15.27] |
Pull yourself to dry land |
| [03:23.76] |
Hide yourself with what they have |
| [03:57.12] |
Expectations suck us down |
| [04:19.76] |
They make us insecure |
| [04:54.93] |
Stupidity means to be pride |
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Let me cover you with dir |
