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Truth is blurry |
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and distorted |
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and my vision stained |
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In my mindless space |
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Silent voices wake |
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And speak no good or worth |
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I feel no gravity |
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Another promise broke |
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Another empty stroke |
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Then I fall headfirst |
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Slowly I escape |
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and I release the pain |
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I feel the gravity |
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And i scream |
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but my mind can't eat |
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when my soul won't sleep |
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won't you feed my swollen |
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appetite |
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And I scream |
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In my weightless frame |
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tell me who's to blame |
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If the pictures lie |
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Million miles away |
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from the real world |
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is where the fiction lays? |
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Tear another page |
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Hope your doubts erase |
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Read the words you're told |
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I'm yelling yet unheard |
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Same old story |
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Stone cold days |
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Don't know what is real |
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I'm blind until it hurts |
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Guess it just don't matter when |
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You're so helpless and the life |
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You're given a mess |
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Give me one good reason |
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Why I'm so mixed up i wish the damn fake bubble |
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Would burst |
