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There is only one way out |
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One word left to shout |
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The last little slope to climb |
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Then my feet slip again |
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Your threatening voice |
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Gets me back up on my feet again |
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I will find the truth within your skin |
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You keep feeding me distractions |
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Feeding me lies |
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But I know the truth is there |
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In fragments |
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In bits |
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And pieces |
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Tall and slender |
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But your eyes are lustreless |
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Your facade may glimmer |
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Your surface may be smooth silk |
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You've been convinced of your own illusions |
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But your weary eyes unveil a sinner |
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Running... |
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Steadily you hunt me down |
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Until my feet collapse |
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Gasping... |
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You never rest |
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Struggling to breathe |
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You try to sink me in the mud |
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My dearest enslaved |
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Shackled |
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Locked up in my cage |
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My dearest enslaved |
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Fragile beauty depraved |