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Living inside a world of reflections |
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Feeding off shadows cloaked as happiness |
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Wrapping delusions in silky webs |
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Stuck to our chests like the meaning that'll make us a whole |
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A noble goal to live and die for |
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Within our cocoons in cozy and warm |
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Sliding off reality into a rabbit hole |
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Waiting, hoping, screaming for love and lust |
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For our flesh to turn to dust |
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In the midst of our fragile flames |
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We burn and rise |
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Lost in our great demise |
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Ignorance delights inside our little broken hearts |
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And we decide |
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That we have now arrived |
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To a great end that just wasn't worth the ride |