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What do we need and where do we go |
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When we get where we don't know |
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Tell them what they wanna hear but what's the meaning |
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Always knew it was them or me |
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I always knew what |
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I wanted to be |
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So many things |
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I just can't explain |
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Is this the reason. |
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Too much tension brings me down |
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Touched and found and turned around |
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I'm really lost in fear and sin, thinkin' how it might have been speaking my mind to those who find under lights made me blind |
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Read the rights a prophet's word, we've learned to deal with the absurd |
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Scorching the edge of your soul lust of season |
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Forgotten heroes, piles of dead |
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Colors change from green to red |
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Hurt's so bad, it's been so long. |
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I'm coming home |
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Taste the blood that |
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I long for |
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A beating heart, slow and sure |
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Bless my soul, time has come |
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Innocence been long gone |
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All the wrongs just can't be right |
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Hear me scream and feel my bite |
