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I've met my past |
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And my shadow just followed me home |
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He screamed at the sun |
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The piercing light would undo him. |
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True wanderer |
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Only thrive when you're inside |
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Behold the transformation. |
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I've struck a nerve here |
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I'm caught adrift on a lonely breeze |
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Unable to swim ashore |
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Boundless thoughts will carry you. |
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Daylight glints through every seem |
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And paints upon my skin |
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Sunburn - burn me. |
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Between the lifeless and senseless |
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Between these gray mountain peaks |
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Beneath the frozen ground |
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I'm lost. |
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Contract so seclusion |
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From sigh to storm |
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I'm born again |
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Walking backwards |
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Towards my sins |
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Black hole brother |
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Catch me. |
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Whisper away |
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These rivers of doubt |
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I'm kept awake by sound |
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Of mumbling mouths |
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Speaking of the true you. |
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And landscapes, scarred and ravaged |
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Shiver, scare away the crows. |
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Burn away the sun |
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Burn away the center |
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Burn away the sun. |
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The dusk is near |
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My eyes paint black lines |
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Upon the horizon |
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A grim sight. |
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While needles of light |
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Pierce the face that lies face down. |
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I try to stand up |
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And face my shadow |
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But he's hidden |
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By the light. |
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I try to stand up |
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And face myself |
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But I'm hidden |
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In the shadow. |
