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This trespass |
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My weaker wings couldn't carry much of anything |
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But my temptress |
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You take a toll on the vengeance's, oh merciful |
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Defenseless against this tide |
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It's the coming storm, the counter line |
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Replace this with just my hands and just my will |
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You'll all be damned |
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One small lie, a test of faith |
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Just to testify attempted fate |
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Repentant, a fallen son |
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The die is cast, thy will be done |
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You got caught in the better lie |
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You fell off at the fault line into the sun |
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You got caught in the better lie |
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You fell off at the fault line |
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No blood spilled upon this ground |
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A silent night without a sound |
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But past this we're reading woe |
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It's another trial |
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You got caught in the better lie |
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You fell off at the fault line into the sun |
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You got caught in the better lie |
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You fell off at the fault line |
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You got caught in the better lie |
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You fell off at the fault line |
