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In a dying world its feast or famine, breathe deep and take your pick |
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Dont act like theres an option, youll be the one who fades quick |
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Watch the sky swallow the sun one more time and take in the nights empty serenity |
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No plan of action, no grand schemes |
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No sanctuary, no hope for change |
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Having tasted a better life puts me... |
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At the bottom for so long, gazing at the opening above me |
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I see a hope for change, I see a hope for more |
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Just sacrifice for survival |
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Life is what you make it |
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What you make it |
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No holding back |
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Today I feast on this spoiled world as the rest famine |
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As the rest famine below me, as the rest famine |
