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Take a look |
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(take a look and process the sound) |
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Find a way to |
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(i'll find a way) |
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Weave the whole |
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(the fragments allow) |
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Save your own |
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(save your own or risk all) |
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Violations |
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(and memory) |
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Be atoned |
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Coming around |
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All the things |
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That i've seen, left to die |
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Watch as the force ignites, bright |
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Walking along the fine line |
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All of the ways I choose to be alone |
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Lost so deep in my mind |
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Caught in the throws of all (you allow) |
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This could be your perfect life |
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So take your time |
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And leave the line |
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Show your maker |
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It's all for gold |
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So take your time |
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And leave the line |
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Whether not we go again |
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Still believe |
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(so weak) |
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Playing the role human |
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The subtle role of living within the frame |
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Patient, restless in delay |
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Living a life through my haunted dreams |
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Break through the sky |
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Inhale the fear of the unknown |
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Take your time |
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And bring yourself to the maker |
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Walking along the fine line |
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All of the ways I choose to be alone |
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Lost so deep in my mind |
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Caught in the throws of all |
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We're caught in the throws of it all |
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Collapsing |
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The internal structure |
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Weep for me |
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Maybe death can bring us |
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Closer |
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All my life I'm feeling |
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Closer |
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Even time can't save me now |
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Fuck |
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Collapsing |
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The internal structure |
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Weep for me |
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Maybe death can bring us |
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Closer |
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Nothing |
