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Why should all the wise survive |
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When nothing is what it may seem? |
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Why do all the living die |
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When only the dying remain? |
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Helpless are the broken wishes |
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Dashed upon the window pane |
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So close! But I'm one step ahead |
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My shadow is all you will touch |
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Too late! You waited too long |
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I stole the freedom |
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You needed so much |
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Do you hide away from me? |
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There's nothing here you should ignore |
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Do you close your eyes on me? |
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You've made that mistake once before |
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Helpless are the shattered wishes |
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Dashed upon the window pane |
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So close! But I'm one step ahead |
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My shadow is all you will touch |
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Too late! You waited too long |
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I stole the freedom |
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You needed so much |
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Search far, search wide |
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Lying down is not a matter of pride |
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Look hard, look deep |
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Never try to take this line of retreat |
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Don't let the bastards grind you down |
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So close! But I'm one step ahead |
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My shadow is all you will touch |
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Too late! You waited too long |
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I stole the freedom you needed so much |
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So close! But I'm one step ahead |
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My shadow is all you will touch |
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Too late! You waited too long |
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I stole the freedom |
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I know that you needed so much |
