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No more conflicts empty sidewalks, black endness |
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Guess like heaven has moved on |
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It's headed, it's could and ling up |
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Like [?] a fascist desolation |
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And it's leeds me to come a toast |
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Invites, I'm no longer away to fight it |
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I can see, |
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I've lost my answers |
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I can't see anyone give any right face the wall |
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And involtions who brake my faith |
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I need a save, |
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I'm lost No more secrets, no more promise, no more desire |
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It's a fake |
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Brake the seets with what |
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Brake [?] |
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Brake the fight but with what |
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You answer a call that would leeds just to fall |
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What's happends now thats it's over? |
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I can see, |
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I've lost my answers |
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I can't see anyone give any right face the wall |
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And involtions who brake my faith |
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I need a save, |
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I'm lost And as the crown brakes on your royal |
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It's pays to face me all the trouble |
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I'm in I want to come after the world |
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And watch you stand |
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Just to see the sky repounded |
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I can see, |
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I've lost my answers |
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I can't see anyone give any right |
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There's a way we can make all the answers |
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To pray wouldn't need a save |
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I can see, |
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I've lost my answers |
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I can see anyone give any right face the wall |
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And involtions who brake on my faith |
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I need a save 'cuz |
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I'm lost I'm lost |
