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This train don't stop at the stations of the cross |
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No reasons left to believe |
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Trying to stay awake gave yourself a caffeine headache |
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To hide the taste of sleep |
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In choosing to forget you cut away the safety net that holds your heart, holds your heart |
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And you go in search of youth touching up your empire roots |
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But these days we don't know how to march |
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Satisfied with a knife in your spine you're bloodless |
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So tell me again what am i feeling you know me so well |
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So what am i feeling and how can you tell |
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I've got a feeling you don't know |
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We think that we're the ones we're the bright unconquered suns |
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Wait a while we'll watch the light grow stale |
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And we smell so very clean but we're the |
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Oil in this machine and this machine |
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This machine is going wrong |
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So choose your sides when it comes to the fight you're bloodless |
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So tell me again what am i feeling you know me so well |
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So what am i feeling and how can you tell |
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I've got a feeling you don't know |
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You choose your side but in the fight i see your blood run white, your blood run white |
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And i've seen it all before and i see it again |
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And i see it again |
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So what am i feeling you know me so well |
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So what am i feeling and how can you tell |
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I've got a feeling you don't know |
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So tell me again now what am i feeling you know me so well |
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So what am i feeling and how can you tell |
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I've got a feeling |
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So tell me again now what am i feeling you know me so well |
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So what am i feeling and how can you tell |
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I've got a feeling you don't know |