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As I aim for that bright white day |
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Conflict serum is my aura |
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It seems that life's so fragile |
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I guess I'll fly some other time |
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I lack from superhighway thoughts |
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Live as long as the city lights |
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Soaked by underwater times |
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Electric splash on a midnight drive |
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Wish I could rape the day |
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Just something radical |
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Lost the sense of sweet things |
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Who's gonna take me widely? |
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Guided by the pinball map |
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The driver still unknown to me |
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Who was sent to glorify? |
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Before injected by his common pride |
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Sometimes I don't belong |
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Release me from your world |
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Pacified by the small things in life |
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I wait for earthquakes to rearrange |
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Never been able to use the force |
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I only have it read to me |
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Despite all misguided faith |
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I'll find a place in this mess |
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Wish I could rape the day |
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Just something radical |
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Lost the sense of sweet things |
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Who's gonna take me widely? |
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Guided by the pinball map |
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The driver still unknown to me |
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Who was sent to glorify? |
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Before we injected by his common pride |
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Early morning moments |
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A glimpse of joy |
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But soon it's over and I return to dust |
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As I try to be |
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Everything and everyone |
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I shrivel up and waste away |
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Wish I could rape the day |
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Just something radical |
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Lost the sense of sweet things |
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Who's gonna take me widely? |
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Guided by the pinball map |
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The driver still unknown to me |
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Who was sent to glorify? |
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Before we injected by his common pride |