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zuò qǔ : Not Documented |
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I will never submit to all the things you' ve said god! |
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No! |
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We' re breaching the core - we' re breaching the core |
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We' re breaching the core - we' re breaching. . . |
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To taste it |
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To touch it |
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Cut my hand |
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To crave it |
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Enslave it |
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Pluck my eye |
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I can never submit to all the things you' ve said God |
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If you want me dead, I' m right here God |
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But fear is a funny thing God |
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In that it gives you the strength to resist just about anything God |
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And friend turns to enemy |
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So easily |
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When you defend your legacy with guilt |
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And talk of blasphemy |
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God |
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You know |
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You created a golden cage for you sheep |
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A stage too wide and deep for us to even see the play |
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But hey |
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You know what they say about catching the bird |
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But you can' t make it sing? |
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You lose the bird the second it loses its wings |
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Just like I reckon you will lose your herd |
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To choirs of " I am, I am, I am" |
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And mountains and mountains of money and things! |
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We' re breaching the core - all breaching |
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We' re breaching the core - still breaching |
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" Help me I' m starting to fade |
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Save me I' m drifting away" |
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But we can change |
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We can change. . . ? |
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I said we can change! |
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We can change, we can change - still breaching. . . |
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We can change, we can change - still breaching. . . |
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I hold it |
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I' m never |
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Letting go |
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I settle for rash rather than risk going to slow |
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I sought it |
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I killed it |
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But now I know |
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I' m left somewhat broken but I won' t let it show |
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Hear me now! |
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" Man is shattered |
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I am shattered |
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My shards have become shards of their own |
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Pieces of pieces, impossible to put back together |
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Spending their lives seeking a context they were always a part of |
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And so, they leave the context |
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And we shrink |
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I fade |
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And nothing more can be learnt or taught |
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I have no choice but to leave them to their own devices |
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I have come to understand one thing and one thing alone |
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One little piece of understanding |
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Glowing through this void of blankness and clean slates |
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Like a beacon of hope |
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Or just a reminder that I was always wrong: |
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" Searching for yourself is like looking for the house you stand in |
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How could you possibly find it? |
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It' s everywhere |
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It' s all you know |
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And there are no other points of reference" |
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Help me I' m starting to fade |
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Save me, I' m drifting away |
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Help me, I' m dying now |
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What are these stains? They stay, stay when it rains. . . |
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Curtains before my final bow |
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. . . burning my skin. It' s burning. . . burning. . . burning my skin! |
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Drifting, just drifting away |
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Burning. . . Take it away, it' s burning me. . . Burning my skin! |
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Leaving with all that' s still left to say |
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Now life. . . now life. . . fails our kin! |
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I failed |
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I failed |
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We failed |
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We failed. . . |