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Oh....What has exhaustion brought me? |
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Unvisited, but still too busy to close my eyes. (to close my eyes) |
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Maybe one day |
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I'll grasp the pattern, maybe in time this will all be readable. |
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Maybe in time. (time) |
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As if the solitude could bring me any peace, |
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I was greeted with constance, |
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I found no sleep. |
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These thoughts are nothing but wished away. |
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I can't remember what it is to be content. |
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These thoughts are nothing but wished away. (but wished away) |
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I can't remember what it is to be content. |
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Eeah....Show me the exit: |
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Let the signals fade. |
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Maybe one day |
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I'll defeat the cycle,maybe (maybe) in time (in time) |
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I'll be able to define this...this wretched purgatory (purgatory). |
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As if the solitude could bring me any peace, |
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I was greeted with constance, |
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I found no sleep. |
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These thoughts are nothing but wished away. |
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I can't remember what it is to be content. |
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These thoughts are nothing (these thoughts are nothing) but wished away (but wished away). |
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I can't remember what it is to be content. |
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This is bound to fail. |
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This is bound to fail. |
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Go ahead....[Tim Lambesis:] |
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The enemy will not resist, deceived until the end. |
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I hate this persistence, my eyes may never close. |
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I hate this persistence, my eyes may never close. |
