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You stream through the dark and cut through the light of day |
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You use him again to the games that you want to play |
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Blood is a footstep, loud as deafening call |
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For everyone since has been slowed down by law |
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Blessing served to pieces, shake you out of your bones |
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But all you hide, open your eyes |
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And tell yourself you've been calling home |
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I will arrive won't be the same |
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There's no one safe from you |
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I will arrive won't be the same |
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There's no one safe from this |
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You stretch through the heart, you keep your eyes pushed out |
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It eases your mind to know what you must become |
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Your panic ensues, you panic until you drop |
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Living let's you just pray that you forgot |
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Blessing served to pieces, shake you out of your bones |
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You tell yourself, you'll be calling home |
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I will arrive won't be the same |
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There's no one safe from you |
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I will arrive won't be the same |
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There's no one who will take by you |