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[00:28.02]No one knows where the byway leads to
[00:34.61]No one knows what it turns into at the end
[00:41.82]Meet me down by the black inlet and I'll show you it
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[01:01.49]Nails replace the rain, piercing the people to their staves
[01:14.91]The sun illuminates such a wonderful display
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[01:57.16]No one seems to know anyone there
[02:03.76]No one knows who they love or how they smile
[02:10.58]Where do people go when they need some deliverance?
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[02:30.25]The blackness fascinates the privileged and the misbehaved
[02:43.66]Still, no one has ever walked themselves all of the way
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