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We are the death of the funeral |
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We are the pulse on your holiday |
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We are the vows at your wedding |
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We are the sentiment in between |
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What do you say? |
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We won't go back to the beginning |
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To slit the throats of your fiction |
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We are the party of darkness |
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We are a newborn sensation |
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I want to believe you |
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I will do the best I can |
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And no one will defy you |
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We are the rumors in your worship |
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It's like before |
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I can't complete this |
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The minute you're gone |
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I will stop the hollow sound |
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I want to believe you |
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I will do the best I can |
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And no one will defy you |
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We are the rumors in your worship |
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We are the words spilled on the page |
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We are your rage when you dreamt of age |
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We are the party of the big scene |
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We are the light in your blackout |
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Say what |
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We are your real emptiness |
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We were the pleasure of your heat |
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We are the love and the obscene |
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We are the life in the dark street |
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I want to believe you |
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It's like before |
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I can't complete this |
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The minute you're gone |
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I will stop the hollow sound |
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It's like before |
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I can't complete this |
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The minute you're gone |
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I will stop the hollow sound |
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Dear future, I got what you want |
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I can see it in your eyes |
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It feels like I've been here before |
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Your taste's the same, so are the lies |
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There's an empty hole in me |
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But it's a hole I can call my home |
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I want to believe you |
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It's like before |
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I can't complete this, complete this |
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The minute you're gone |
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I will stop the hollow sound |
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It's like before |
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I can't complete this |
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The minute you're gone |
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I will stop the hollow sound |
