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Fear of what the messenger is showing |
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Ignorance of what the fear is knowing |
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In the mind, it feels like treason |
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Going off without a reason |
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Dim the lights and change the season |
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Blow the candle out |
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Shaded by the shadow of a doubt |
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Painted by the colors fading out |
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Wash away the blank expression |
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Fill it with a new direction |
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Plain to see it all when there is nothing left to see |
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Break the lights and pull the curtains down |
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Shelter timber from the sparks |
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Run away from what is hiding |
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Silent hopes are terrorizing |
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Try to see it all but there is nothing in the dark |
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Broken shards of mirror on the ground |
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Who knows what that messenger had found |
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Sweep it up and take the trash out |
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Never let reflections lash out |
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Staring back at you without a momentary glance |
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Space invasion revelation time |
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Crossing toes and stepping out of line |
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Take the path of least resistance |
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Close your eyes and keep your distance |
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Who would take a penny when you're offering a dime? |
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[chorus, solo, chorus] |
