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I dream I'm falling talk of failing we've reached the point where there seems to be reason in you |
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I thought that maybe one day we could make this home beneath that warning lies a hunger no-one dares to feed as we're found brighter as we fall there's no need to resolve blinded by your form give up too fast even though |
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I would walk the line to see you seems so long ago nothing bluer light of morning brings it home beneath that hunger lies a warning no-one cares to heed maybe the part that's broken lives on this moment is wide open mouthed, the words will flow |
