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So far from you; other side of the wall |
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There's a bottomless cry that is spinning |
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Interdimensional, hidden inside |
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Of these lights which |
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I seem to be missing |
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Marching ahead to silent beats |
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Bumping into these dead machines |
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You can hear everything with me |
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You can win everyone but me |
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Gonna feel my way around you |
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And then you're gonna get down on your knees |
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And grow accustomed to the darkness |
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And see what you're supposed to see |
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Head up straight |
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I know what |
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I'm doing |
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Head up straight |
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I know what |
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I'm doing |
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I don't Don't think |
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I'll talk |
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Yeah I don't think |
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I'll breathe |
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And I don't think |
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I'll think |
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What you're thinking |
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All that I know of us is what was there |
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In the longest of stares we were sinking |
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Ashes to beauty; rust in lust |
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Passion attempts; misguided trust |
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Smoking your bag of trickery |
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Getting to love the little beast |
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Gonna feel my way around you |
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And then you're gonna get down on your knees |
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And grow accustomed to the darkness |
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And see what you're supposed to see |
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Head up straight |
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I know what |
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I'm doing |
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Head up straight |
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I know what |
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I'm doing |
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I don't In this wading pool |
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In this waiting room |
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I elevate us down |
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In a neglected olive tree |
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Here is the part you reach for me |
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Say that you have no need of this |
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Say it again |
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Say it again |
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Say it again |
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Again again again |
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Gonna feel my way around you |
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And then you're gonna get down on your knees |
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And grow accustomed to the darkness |
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And see what you're supposed to see |
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Head up straight |
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I know what |
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I'm doing |
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Head up straight |
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I know what |
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I'm doing |
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Gonna feel my way around you |
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And then you're gonna get down on your knees |
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And grow accustomed to the darkness |
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And see what you're supposed to see |
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Head up straight |
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I know what |
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I'm doing |
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Head up straight |
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I know what |
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I'm doing |
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Gonna feel my way around you |
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And then you're gonna get down on your knees |
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And grow accustomed to the darkness |
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And see what you're supposed to see |
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Head up straight |
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I know what |
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I'm doing |
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Head up straight |
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I know what |
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I'm doing |
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I don't |
