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There's something cold beyond my actions |
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In front of you I feel lost |
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And bloodless |
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Like a piece of glass |
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Like an independent second |
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The time has lost each meaning |
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And I wait outside my dress |
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Just like |
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A cold alien injection |
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I'm feeling inside |
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My own distortion |
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Spinning around |
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My mind's connection |
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I feel voices inside |
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Like an infection |
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There's something cold beyond my actions |
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In front of you I feel lost |
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And bloodless |
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Like a piece of glass |
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Tryin' to make a transformation |
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There is no cure |
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For what I've been |
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And what I will be again |
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There is not a breath in this empty |
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No one in my secret space |
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I blast all around the world |
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Everything cannot belong to me |
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I hear voices inside |
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Inside my head |
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And then far away... |
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The human race... |
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Just like |
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A cold alien injection |
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I'm feeling inside |
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My own distortion |
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Spinning around |
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My mind's connection |
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I feel voices inside |
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Like an infection |
