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[ti:] |
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[ar:] |
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[al:] |
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Loved you once and again. |
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I'd become just your plaything. |
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Nothing had mattered that night |
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And I realize I had been pulled by your whims. |
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This gravity is crushing me. |
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The exit's not here and so much doubt falls on me. |
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No matter how or when I shout, |
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I wonder if I can be heard. |
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I'm breaking down, |
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And no one understands |
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That I'm lost in some abyss. |
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It's getting dark |
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And panic's setting in. |
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I am faced with the end of the world. |
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I just can't understand. |
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Deep inside, there is wanting. |
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Sounds that I've all but shut out |
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Echoes hollow, unbound. Now I am trapped in a mist. |
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This heaviness is drowning me. |
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I'm slow, can't control the actions I am fighting. |
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I'm grasping at distorted glass |
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I wonder if I can be seen. |
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I can't stop myself from looking behind from the end, |
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Reaching around so blindingly till I start to bend. |
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And I'm standing, surrounded, so close to the edge. |
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Tumbling down forever, will I ever find any solace? |
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This sight I see is confusing me. |
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I've fallen behind in this revolving city. |
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Reality is like a dream. |
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I wonder if I can exist. |
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I can't stop myself from looking behind from the end, |
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Reaching around so blindingly till I start to bend. |
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And I'm standing, surrounded, so close to the edge. |
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Tumbling down forever, will I ever find any solace? |
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Even as I fall, |
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I'll spread my wings and soar . |
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And I know it's not the end. |
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It's breaking out. |
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This feeling's setting in. |
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I am faced with a sudden silence. |
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