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The light is bending early |
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Around the prodigal |
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The gunner whispers gently |
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His shadow on the wall |
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The crowd is bursting from me |
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A single animal |
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It finds its freedom early |
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They're going to take it all |
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This independence |
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We are the metal shell |
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10,000 bodies |
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Run from an empty well |
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All of your lovers |
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Are heroes in my bed |
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All night the echoes |
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Of breathing heads |
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A falling body near me |
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A silent angry cry |
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A miracle of purpose |
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Looks up into the sky |
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A camera crew is running |
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The world is shrinking fast |
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Tonight you drink your coffee |
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And watch the world aghast |
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This independence |
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We are the metal shell |
|
10,000 bodies |
|
Run from an empty well |
|
All of your lovers |
|
Are heroes in my bed |
|
All night the echoes |
|
Of breathing heads |
|
A camera crew is running |
|
The world is shrinking fast |
|
Tonight you drink your coffee |
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And watch the world aghast |
