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I reflect everything, I percieve it all |
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I surmise just everything, I desire nothing |
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I need to back to the desert |
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so I can feel new again |
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I need to go back to the desert |
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so I can feel fresh again |
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don't care about anything |
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don't care about everything, anything |
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don't care about anything |
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except for the desert |
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and then I climb from this world |
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and head straight out to the desert |
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and stand under her brilliant blue |
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I am cleansed, cleansed by the desert |
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then isolation builds |
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and I want to escape from this desert |
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then desolation burns |
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and I just want to sin again |
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HATE, LOVE, HOPE, GREED |
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LUST, FATE, LOSS, NEED |
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GRIEF, TRUST, TRUTH, LIES |
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PAIN, WANT, DAYS, TIME |
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fades away |