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Feed this insect inside me |
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Watch my time drippin' off from the walls |
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This silence and stillness |
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Like a glove with the fingers withdrawn |
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Sympathy leaves in the cold |
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Look for an exit but they're closed |
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Brief fabrication of what I know |
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I'm hiding my sickness |
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No motion no feeling |
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The king of beauty |
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Leaves this building |
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I'm hiding my sickness |
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No motion no feeling |
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The king of beauty |
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Leaves this building |
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Living in a body bag |
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I'm waiting, I'm waiting |
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Resurrection of memory |
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All the thing I remember I hold |
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A virtual impression |
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Of a life that I'm building alone |
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Sympathy leaves in the cold |
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Look for an exit but they're closed |
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Brief fabrication of what I know |
