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Could it really be that I still drift lifeless between the spaces? |
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This landscape is desolate, but so strangely beautiful |
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Silence and dead leaves shadow this universe |
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I can never leave you |
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I am a prisoner to this consciousness |
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I walk towards the tide to drown myself |
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only to revive where this miserable journey began |
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destined to relive each empty moment |
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as a mirrored frozen version of me |
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Lost in repeating moments where not even death can intervene |
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Just as I watched us die |
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You will watch as I wander our empty world |
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In search of something that will not be |