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Have I |
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Worked this soul too hard |
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Strained these arms to far |
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Fooled myself to think I was superior |
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I am inferior |
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And have I forced myself to think I fight this on my own |
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I'm all alone |
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Been loyal to the blind |
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Had friends that were not mine |
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I failed to see the disease before it created distance |
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Seeds sown when we were young |
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Gave birth to frozen lungs that breathe to exhale the illness |
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We were seduced by the phantom |
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Closed our eyes despite the symptoms |
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The apparition made us bleed like open wounds |
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It took us from awake to simple fools |
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Been loyal to the blind |
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Had friends that were not mine |
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I failed to see the disease before it created distance |
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Seeds sown when we were young |
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Gave birth to frozen lungs that breathe to exhale the illness |
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We have come to nothing |
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And we belong to freedom |
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We are hollow |
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But we belong to nothing |
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Been loyal to the blind |
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Had friends that were not mine |
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I failed to see the disease before it created distance |
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Seeds sown when we were young |
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Gave birth to frozen lungs that breathe to exhale the illness |