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Distorted visions, we're ready to fall |
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Frantic decisions, no reason, no goal |
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Obsolete habits, we bleed from within |
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So head for the exit, it's under your skin |
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Chemical structures, this blueprint of life |
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Decoded prayers, this time we will rise |
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Transparent spaces, I still cannot see |
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The airship is coming and nowhere else to go |
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Shapeless I'm waiting, continue my dream |
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So head for the exit, it's under your skin |
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No more compassion, no need to rejoice |
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This black box of life, it's my panic voice |
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Remember the ghosts, we're all so exhausted |
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The demons you've called, we'll never be free |
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So fucking heartless, indifferent and cruel |
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We're all going under, the blind and the fool |
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Shapeless I'm waiting, continue my dream |
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We'll face the future again and again |
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Chorus |
