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I am the line, |
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I hold you near, |
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There is no burden left to bear, |
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I can see clear, |
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You're in suspension, you know no love, |
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There is no story left to tell, |
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You have no wisdom to pass on, |
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I am the soul of absolution, |
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No man can hurt his own illusion, |
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My hands are crippled from the pain, |
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You are the splinter in my vein, |
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You put your head between your hands, and understand, |
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Nothing it is, |
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I feel the answers keep you scared, |
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I've put the harm inside myself. |
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I am the line, |
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I hold you near, |
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There is no burden left to bear, |
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I can see clear, |
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I am perfected, |
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I know no void, |
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I have no conscience to keep clear, |
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I understand there's nothing more, |
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You try to kid yourself with questions, |
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Pleading in time for some correction, |
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I found you tied onto the cross, with judgement on your every thought, |
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You know my words all mean the same, you've buried here to isolate, |
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And in this prison in your mind, |
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Well you were born without a spine. |
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When did you stop caring? |
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When did you stop caring? |
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Where did you stop caring? |
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Where did you stop caring? |
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All along, |
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I've been waiting on the open invitation, |
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Your silence shown me no relation, |
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In the rising calm, |
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Don't you feel alone, |
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I'll be standing with your sorrow, |
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Oh he's left me's gone away tomorow, |
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And we maynever be here again, |
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We may never be here again. |
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Pull me up on either side, |
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Don't leave me standing alone in the light, |
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Pull me up on either side, |
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Don't leave me standing alone in the light. |
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All along, |
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I've been waiting on the open invitation, |
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Your silence shown me no relation, |
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In the rising calm, |
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Don't you feel alone, |
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I'll be standing with your sorrow, |
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Oh he's left me's gone away tomorow, |
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And we maynever be here again, |
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We may never be here again. |
