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Breathing an air permeated |
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Soaked in darkness |
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Emanating from within |
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Resonating like a scream no one can hear |
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I wear this chaos well |
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Though none should save me |
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Desperation keeps me here |
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My need for innocence |
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The place where |
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I beganThe abyss becomes me |
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I wear this chaos well |
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Are these not words of heresy |
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A venom on my lips, a poison? |
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My spirit impurified |
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In everything |
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I choose to say |
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With you I stand in hope |
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That God will save us from ourselves |
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Every cry a wasted moment |
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Until another day is lost |
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Even lands we once called home |
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Lie undiscovered and unknown |
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Only Heaven's silence for an answer |
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And did our laughter, did our tears |
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Have some purpose after all? |
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Did we toil in vain, in hope |
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That wisdom came from what we'd done? |
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Even lands we once called home |
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Lie undiscovered and unknown |
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Only Heaven's silence for an answer |
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Undiscovered |
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Are these not words of heresy |
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A venom on my lips, a poison? |
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My spirit impurified |
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In everything |
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I choose to say |
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If I would shed my skin, the layers left |
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But not the lessons learned |
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Would not undo what |
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I have done |
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Or grant forgiveness in some better days |
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With you I stand in hope |
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That God will save us from ourselves |
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Every cry a wasted moment |
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Until another day is lost |
|
Even lands we once called home |
|
Lie undiscovered and unknown |
|
Only Heaven's silence for an answer |
|
And did our laughter, did our tears |
|
Have some purpose after all? |
|
Did we toil in vain, in hope |
|
That wisdom came from what we'd done? |
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Even lands we once called home |
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Lie undiscovered and unknown |
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Only Heaven's silence for an answer |
