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We are both silenced |
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And we're sure this does not add up |
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Still we try and place our bets |
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We're sure this does not add up |
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Still we're dying |
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To make that call |
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Our people versus yours |
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Never did make sense |
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Your people versus mine |
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Light me up it's all too much for me |
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Never did make sense, come dance with me |
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We'll go out the sea, the sky was blood read |
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Images of people dead |
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Stained with the shadows |
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Of our past victims, we're out at sea |
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Then come and drown with me |
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We'll float away, drift away |
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Our corpses lifeless |
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Then somehow tell me we made sense |
