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I see the tracers it leaves in the sky |
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A racing stripe canopy for your eye |
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I see it dying fast right through the floor |
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An aftershock of filth and gore |
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We try our best to just keep control |
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Just to keep breathing |
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Is reaching a goal |
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I can see now how fast it really grows |
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I see God's face with a bloody nose |
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Unbelievable to you and me |
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Yet easier all the time to see |
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We try our best to not lose our minds |
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Just to keep breathing is wasting our time |
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We try our best to gain control |
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Just to keep living is taking it's toll |
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It doesn't take a scientist |
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To really comprehend the gist |
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That everyday we all decide |
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To slowly commit suicide |
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And there is no hotline to call |
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No saviour coming to get us all |
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I can't fathom how it happened so fast |
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How bad we were beaten |
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Floored and harassed |