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Curse the day that you where born |
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Curse God above for the sheer technicalities |
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That will keep us apart(We will stay separated) |
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Everything you say's been said before |
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By someone just like you and me |
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It's a comfort can't you see? |
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Acting out your desperate solution |
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Because no one understands(How could they ever understand?) |
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Once upon a time when you were strong |
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And you could see it clearly(Now everything you once believed is gone) |
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Why does it all seem motionless? |
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A parody of what we could have had |
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I'm sick and tired of explanations(Still blinded) |
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Find yourself another brick |
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To act out your delusions |
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Your fashion statement make-believe |
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Won't change a god damned thing at all |
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Ain't you got a better place? |
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Somewhere where you could be |
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Who you truly are? |
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Do you think anybody cares?(Anybody at all?) |
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And if so would it matter |
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If you lost just a little bit |
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Of this superficial claim to fame |
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Resting on a slab cast on the shaky graves |
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Of those who came before you(Oh, so hollow) |
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Your name becomes a trademark set solutions |
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To the things you never knew(What do we ever know?) |
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Why does it all seem motionless? |
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A parody of what we could have had |
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I'm sick and tired of explanations(Still blinded) |
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Find yourself another brick |
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To act out your delusions |
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Ten years from now you'll wonder why |
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No one was there to stop you |
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You've got his eye, are you ready for the next one? |
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It is the appropriate exercise and the correct way |
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To ruin what trust we may have had |
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As if you're remote controlled, as if you run automatic |
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I clay, mold me into something new |
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That I can finally be of use |
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Why does it all seem motionless? |
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A parody of what we could have had |
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I'm sick and tired of explanations(Still blinded) |
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Find yourself another brick |
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To act out your delusions |
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Ten years from now you'll wonder why |
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No one was there to stop you |
