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You are the only one with ability to turn this tide |
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With capacity to learn the truth and burn the lies |
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That signalize our disgust |
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So come with me |
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I'll be your doomsayer |
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And show you everything |
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That you'll never see |
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Behind borrowed eyes |
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You're living in the end |
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You're not alone |
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Decrepit monuments sit on their own thrones |
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The crushing weight |
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Relentless in its pull |
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Resist! |
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Or be diluted with the rest |
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All we are |
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Leads us to inherent insurgence |
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It leads you to deceive yourself |
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When you believe you've been bled dry |
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And aren't you sick of waiting |
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Waiting for nothing |
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Facilitating all your demons |
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Staring at the sun |
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I watched it rise and collide |
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With this dream where I had stopped |
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Living in the past |
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Stopped living with that crash/burn longing |
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It'll pass |
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It brings you to your knees |
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Reliving that same nightmare where you realize... |
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You are the only one with ability to turn this tide |
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With capacity to learn the truth and burn the lies |
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That signalize our disgust |
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So come with me |
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I'll be your doomsayer |
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And show you everything |
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That you'll never see |
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Behind borrowed eyes |
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And who can save you? |
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Not their gods and not their masters |
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And who will free you? |
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Look in the mirror |
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So come with me |
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I'll be your doomsayer |
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And show you everything |
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That you'll never see |
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Behind borrowed eyes |
