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For all your ruminations on strength and purpose |
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There's only dust collecting |
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In a mind where none can find you |
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You've shown a wealth of disease |
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A hand that's broken in fractions |
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A face that's masked in decay |
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With no body to call his own now |
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He's turning inward |
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I, I've lost faith |
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There's only ugliness here |
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Only death can find me |
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So we know that nothing's true |
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In all your life there's deception |
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That somewhere truth can be found |
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In a house where faith has failed you |
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There is no use in defending |
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A hand that's broken in fractions |
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A face that's masked in decay |
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With no body to call his own now |
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He's turning inward |
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I, I've lost faith |
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There's only ugliness here |
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Only death can find me |
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So we know that nothing's true |
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We knew another way |
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To live beyond our despair |
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You're gone, we're here |
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So we know that death is real |
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And we know that death is real |
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Thoughts of delusion behind stagnant cold eyes |
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Faces masked inside a house decayed and twisting |
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All around me are the plastic holy relics |
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They remind me of my vibrance, gone |
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Only death can find me |
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I, I've lost faith |
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There's only ugliness here |
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Only death can find me |
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So we know that nothing's true |
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We knew another way |
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To live beyond our despair |
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You're gone, we're here |
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So we know that death is real |