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Like it's my own life flashing before |
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Whilst they search for a purpose |
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An open door |
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And as they stare into false light |
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Words fall from the page |
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Their whole world a lie |
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We'll be saving ourselves |
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Even if the tides steal the shores |
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A truth unveiled over time |
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We'll be saving our god damned souls |
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Every cry let out falls on deaf ears |
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The clouds they gather above |
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When all that faith stands for nothing |
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How much resolve? How much you have left? |
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We'll be saving ourselves |
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Even if the tides steal the shores |
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A truth unveiled over time |
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We'll be saving our god damned souls |
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Every cry let out falls on deaf ears |
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The clouds they gather above |
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The truth is unveiled over time |
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Over time we'll be pulling ourselves from the edge |
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And we find ourselves at the end of it all |
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What we'll face what comes next |
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An ocean will tempt draw us to it's waves |
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They say we'll be cursed |
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Place your curse on me |
