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There's a matrix, he had to make ways |
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To the riddle we can say |
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What will we gonna say? |
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When were we good to go? |
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What are we going to do? |
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Why are we standing still? |
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We are our best bet |
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We're getting started |
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You did something new |
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It puts its reason |
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Good in time |
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I see I'm dying in your prom |
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I see nothing in your eyes |
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Is he talking through your mouth? |
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See more them through your glass |
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I see across the room |
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So endlessly revoked |
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Well nothing to the chill |
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I feel the death is near |
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We're catatonic |
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Looking for something new |
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it eclipses reason |
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We're catatonic |
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We're catatonic |
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Looking for something new |
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it eclipses reason |
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We're catatonic |
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We are absolute dreams |
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We the absolute ways |
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No more reason to stay |
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We're going to the sea |
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We're going, need to go |
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What are we going to do? |
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Why are we standing through? |
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Where did all my brothers go? |
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We're catatonic |
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We're catatonic |
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We're catatonic |
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We're catatonic |
