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Taking ahold of destiny and coming undone blind the soul and stain the feet quenching the sun there's an effigy of who |
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I was... I'm tearing it down an epiphany of who |
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I've become deaf to the sound turn it around... |
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Reaching for something just to push it away |
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Dreaming of something to wish it away |
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Screaming at something to kiss it away a bitter sea of empty days holding me down a symphony gone out of phase |
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I'm deaf to the sound turn it around... |
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Reaching for something just to push it away |
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Dreaming of something to wish it away |
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Screaming at something to kiss it away |
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Longing for something while stepping away |
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I'm stepping away |
