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Safeguard of saints, |
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It wasn't mentioned. |
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The world's today, not the same. |
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Take what you wanted, |
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There won't be anyone complaining today. |
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When all these voices have come to life. |
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And all these voices, |
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They all are lying, |
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They all lied. |
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Whispering shapes of grief, |
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As my faith runs out of me, |
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And you took the weight of centuries. |
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Tear up your grace. |
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Tear up your grace. |
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And stare at the eyes of the one that wants to know. |
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But it's something lost in nothing. |
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I see the way, I see the way, I see the way she dives in waters, |
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But I'm far from seeing the way she melts in the ocean. |
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(She melts with the oceans). |
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The lighthouse could lead me where the faith drowns untouched but I'm still here. |
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Today, today again. |
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This won't mean anything to me. |
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Now the price of safer ways, |
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I assumed was easy to forget, |
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Is a path made of stones for my knees. |
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If tonight is relentless I'll confuse the passing. |
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(Seeing no) seeing no seasons, |
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The lowest flight inside the space beneath heaven before it crushes me down. |
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All I seek is redemption for the change I want to be remembered for. |