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As I walk through the shallows of my distant mind |
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I see the forms of faces I had long forgot |
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They search and reach, though their secrets I will keep |
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Despair, oh my child. |
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Everything that we've worked for is gone. |
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And I'll keep running away, pulling away, |
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Facing the days that don't seem to end. |
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How can I make amends? Break yourself. Do it again, then you begin. |
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It doesn't seem to end, a hollow sense of self, takes its root within |
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Crush the stone in your hand until it bleeds |
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All of the pain that you've felt now isn't real, it never was |
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Only age and disillusion remain |
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I face it all the same |
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I'll face the endless days |
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Collect my weary bones |
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And touch my fragile skin |
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Making it new again |
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In this world, as disillusion incarnate |
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As this place, grows smaller every day |
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In this world, I feel no presence with me |
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To escape, I'd give it all away |
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Crush the stone in your hand until it bleeds |
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All of the pain that you've felt now isn't real and it never was |
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Only age and disillusion remain |
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The hollow thoughts prevail |
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If there's only one thing I promise |
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It's that you'll turn back |
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And leave this place like a ghost |
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Forever turned away |
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I'll face the endless days |
