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In the mind's eye we commit the perfect crime |
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We are drawing nearer, we're only one step away |
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When we visualize the destruction from inside |
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We tear ourselves apart and we are to blame |
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Too far and never near the ending will appear |
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To pose another question of what we hold dear |
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Our sanity reveals what is false and what is real |
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The grays that seem to haunt this unforgiving hell |
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We think we've fooled all of mankind |
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We have created the perfect crime |
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The answers intertwined, we often cross the line |
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We make our own reality and think life is fine |
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Life through a clouded lens, our judgment cloaked in sin |
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We fall from the highest point just to get up again |
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We think we've fooled all of mankind |
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We have created the perfect crime |
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The perfect crime |