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Strung out eyes as cold as worship |
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Two minutes silence in a century of screams |
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Tiny massive hands, emphatic lonely soul |
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Skin against skin and blood against blood |
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This is the place where peace exists |
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This is the place where my mind resists |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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When there's time, |
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I'll read your words |
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There's no point disguising, you're the one who's hurt |
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Laid bloody and bare to see |
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The effects will fail to desert me |
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This is the place where peace exists |
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Well, this is the place where my mind resists |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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This is the place where my mind resists |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
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The fragments fail to hold me |
