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eyes above me |
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eyes are blown |
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and now just when the wall becomes a hole |
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i don't want to know |
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the ground is shaking |
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out of realm |
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a hunted world |
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where it never shows |
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i don't want to go |
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i feel it forming |
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through the skin |
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swallow me whole |
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let it bury me in |
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and there i go |
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it's coming down |
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like a sharp |
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curve in the sky |
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and i don't even know why |
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if it's in your nature you'll never win |
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it used to be that |
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the war was brought |
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but now the end becomes us again |
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we never let it in |
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and in the shadows |
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a burning light |
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it's getting deeper for the fight |
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so run off run off |
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let it drip down you |
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run off run off |
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like it was born for you |
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if it's in your nature you'll never win |
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and then you go down that old regarded road |
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and i'm not the one to say i told you so |
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and you know |
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oh you know |
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if it's in your nature you'll never win |
