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In the end we tend to think of how it began |
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I could never explain the picture it painted |
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And how it made me feel |
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Now we see this emotion |
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The light centered and overlooked |
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You want to see me disappear |
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Well, so do |
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I, well, so do |
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ISuch a quiet evaporation |
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We're nothing but hollow vessels |
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In search of what makes us alive |
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I never said this was my revolution |
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When you looked me in the eye |
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Oh, how I've walked this white line |
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So many times before |
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What a feeble attempt |
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Just to feel alive |
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This is for you and all your hopeless case |
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You never would, you never would |
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Leave me in your wish to fail every time |
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Every time |
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I trySo talk about, talk about it |
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At least it makes you feel something |
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InsideWho have |
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I becomeWho have |
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I becomeOh |
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God, everything, everything |
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All around me is crumbling at my feet |
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Everything, everything |
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All around me is crumbling at my feet |
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I stare, so delicate and ashamed |
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At the shell |
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I've shed myself from |
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I stare, so delicate and ashamed |
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In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost |
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In the eyes, in the eyes of my ghost |
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Well, I would never love me |
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Well, I would never |
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Will I ever love me |
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Well, I can't |
