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Underneath your words another voice speaks openly while you go on and |
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Give it all away |
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An overcoat of white that hides the blackness that is really what you are |
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Behind the mask that you display |
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Now it's over |
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You'd like to think that you're a god to all of us, but you're falling, falling |
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So transparent, and it took me this long to see you're nothing, nothing |
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Cowardly affair-this game you play with souls that trust that way you do and |
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Say is really true |
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We spin around the sun that feeds the dreams that come undone by fear and |
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Innocence is lost before it blooms |
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But it's over |
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In all your glory, you're exposed for what you are and you're falling, falling |
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So transparent, in my ever-waking world, and you're nothing, nothing |
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Can't you see the fog is lifting, in the light the world is shifting out of |
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What you tried to make it, into what you fear |
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You'd like to think that you're a god to all of us, but you're falling, falling |
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So transparent, and it took me this long to see you're nothing, nothing |
