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Quiet |
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I am sleeping |
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in here |
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We need a little hope |
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For years |
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I've been sleeping |
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Helpless |
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Couldn't tell a soul |
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Be ashamed |
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Of the mess you've made |
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My eyes never forget, you see |
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Behind me |
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Silent |
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Metal mercies |
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Castrate |
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Boys to the bone |
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Jesus |
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Are you listening? |
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Up there |
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To anyone at all |
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We are the fossils |
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The relics of our time |
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We mutilate the meanings |
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So they're easy to deny |
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Be ashamed |
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Of the mess you've made |
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My eyes never forget, you see |
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Behind me |
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Quiet |
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I am sleeping |
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Quiet |
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I am sleeping |
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Quiet |
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I don't trust you |
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I can't hear you |
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Be ashamed |
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Of the mess you've made |
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My eyes never forget, you see |
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Behind me |
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Behind me |
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The grace of falling snow |
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Cover up everything you know |
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Come save me from the awful sound |
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Of nothing |
