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Down in the city lights of God, |
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No more the circle turns to break, |
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And in our moral lies we yearn to relate... |
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For all the beauty that you're not, |
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And all the plans you never made, |
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In our bleak decay pretend to elate... |
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One by one, |
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Escape the dead... |
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One day, one day |
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Our souls will leave the grey! |
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One day, one day |
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The everlasting gray! |
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One day, one day... |
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We always fear the downfall, |
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While we are sinking down in shame, |
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And we await our chance to fear and remain... |
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We are the watchers of our fall, |
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We wait for trains that never leave, |
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And in our robot minds we yearn to believe... |
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One by one, |
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Escape the dead, |
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Your tragedy is God... |
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Lay your head, |
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Down in plastic water. |
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Lay your head, |
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Words as fake as life can be... |
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Words as grey as misery... |
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Words as frail as love can be! |
