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Once I was there |
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Standing outside |
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Looking in |
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Beside my window |
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Smiling face, shattering |
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It's an old man's pride |
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That climbs over understanding |
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It wasn't your child |
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That I was hurting (pre-chorus:) |
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And I turn my back to the world |
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Well I don't care |
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What can I say if |
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I see you all as dead (chorus:) |
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Under the dying sun it comes |
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Weaving fear but |
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I have none |
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I know that mushroom cloud |
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Won't come very near |
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What do you have to believe in |
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And all the poison you breath in |
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The crystal heart shatters within once |
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I was there standing outside moving in inside my window crying face, shattering take all that you have and leave the rest for today it's the old folk's sign that took away your chastidy (pre-chorus) (chorus) |
