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Eyes wide open in here |
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Sensing there's something wrong with me |
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And with the room they've put me into |
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I try to fall asleep when there's no really need to breathe |
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How come I ended up alone? |
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Absent, forgotten, slowly withering away |
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Wither away, wither away I |
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Wither away, wither |
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Through black holes I stray |
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Eyes go blind in here |
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Wither away, wither away I |
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Wither away, wither |
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Through black holes I stray |
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Now I don't want to turn this around, bring me the stars |
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When the last of the bright goes dark I am a part |
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We are all of the same old matter, it matters no more |
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We unite, reconcile |