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Calculate indecision, can't cradle fear no more |
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Bear the shame of the incision, all lain cold across the floor |
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Your heart pounds with precision, a king dies inside his courts |
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Your heart pounds with precision, a king dies inside these doors |
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Let it all work out (x 8) |
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Mind your tongue, inhibition, for once against the wall |
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Mistakes of young grown provision, it's harder to let them go |
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From the office of wisdom, my answers don't hear their calls |
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Laugh and leave with what you know, but the pain won't subside at all |
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Let it all work out (x 8) |
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Flight of noise, faith in the wise of heart |
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and the moon protects the moon projects a light on everything we said |
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Flight of noise, buried in the wise of heart |
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and as the moon protects, the moon projects a light on everything we said |
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Work out |
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Let it all work out (x 7) |
