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And so we stare once more into the breach |
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Our faults we hide behind the calm relief |
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The signs were all there but I never saw them |
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Just kept moving with my arms up and my throat exposed |
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To the monsters ever looming |
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In the darkest place I know |
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We drift along in semi-conscious daze |
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A strange divide, a failure to relay |
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The nay-sayers file off into the distance |
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Leaving chaos and confusion on the hunting ground |
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Of the monsters ever looming |
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In the darkest place I know |
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And as we fall we trace a furrowed line |
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We come of age inside a fractured mind |
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The signs were all there but I never saw them |
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Just kept moving with my arms up and my throat exposed |
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To the monsters ever looming |
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In the darkest place I know |
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In the darkest place I know |
