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Breaking wood beneath my feet |
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I am standing on a fragile bridge |
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The abyss is indescribably deep |
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Only ledges could catch my fall |
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Something forces me to wait right here |
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I'd rather run away if |
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I could Seconds seem to be hours |
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These hollow beams are bent like blades of grass |
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They'd never have carried weight before |
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The railings are destroyed |
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I'm just a step away |
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Is this my life? |
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Is this my life? |
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Wherever I've gone |
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The end was always |
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The futility of delight |
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Whatever I've said |
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In my words was always |
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The futility of delight |
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Now the bridge is breaking apart |
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I cannot get a hold of anything |
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There's nothing within my reach at all |
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I'm falling weightlessly |
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Just a step too far |
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This is my life |
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This is my life |
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Wherever I've gone |
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The end was always |
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The futility of delight |
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Whatever I've said |
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In my words was always |
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The futility of delight |
