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And life spins in slow motion |
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Faded pictures of you |
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Lie scattered |
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All over the floor |
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Sedatives and memories |
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The daylight left behind |
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Searing into grey opium dreams |
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I held the moment |
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The wordless sequence |
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Saw the death of reason |
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The endless Spiral down |
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Years ago |
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Through our futile juvenile eyes |
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We watched |
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As the days caught fire |
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The constant noise |
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Of the burning world |
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Growing ever |
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Louder and louder |
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I held the moment |
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The wordless sequence |
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Saw the death of reason |
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The endless Spiral down |
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Down (x3) |
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There's a place |
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Where the wounds grow |
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Beyond the reach of words |
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Where the dreams lie suspended |
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In slow motion |
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Breathing in and out |
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These pictures come |
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In violent repetition |
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Somewhere down |
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In the immaculate depths |
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Distorted and false |
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You come to me |
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With open arms |
