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We saw our future lying in the road |
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Red spreading through the pavement |
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Steam rising in the cold |
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We haven't been this dead in all our lives |
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Sometimes I cannot tell if we survived |
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Are we ghosts drifting in this ocean |
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of what we're sold as ordinary life |
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I was told that I should have emotion |
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How did I force myself to live this lie |
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A paper cut across my paper heart |
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You're standing there indifferent while I am torn apart |
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We haven't been this dead in all our lives |
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Sometimes I cannot tell if we survived |
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It doesn't feel like change will ever come |
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Cut off the serpent's head just to spite the tongue |
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Are we ghosts drifting through the ocean |
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of what we're sold as ordinary life |
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I was told that I should have emotion |
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How did I force myself to live this lie |
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Steam rising in the cold |
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Red spreading through the pavement |
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I realized in that moment - bodies lying in the road |
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This was not my path |
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Are we ghosts drifting in this ocean |
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of what we're sold as ordinary life |
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I was told that I should have emotion |
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How did I force myself to live this lie |
