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A new portrait in your frame not finished yet - |
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I hit the floor trying to avoid in the distance lies deceit your lips will not purge my sin stains of wine and blood grow pale vivid colours fade away step by step taking the uneven path slow down your pace, |
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I need a rest |
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I'm tired of trying to reach the crest side by side facing the turn-off your life-line's straight but |
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I need a map give me a hint where to go new episode in your soap let time feed your desire revision is dope; vision is hope and the new ring puts on rust your finger's to small in my presence lies defeat your collection's incomplete other portraits to be seen different actors on the screen side by side reaching the turn-off if you can't wait give me a hint which direction |
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I've to take |
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I have to find my own pace can't march in step; |
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I'll give you a smile |
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I will wave you goodbye new episode in your soap let time feed your desire revision is done; vision is hope step by step taking the uneven path slow down your pace, |
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I need a rest |
