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I followed your every move |
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in a stride that wills disguise. |
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A little markings clue defined. |
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Your red lips speak of painted figures, |
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the teeth of mangled little listeners, |
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the thoughts that hide your rusty scissors in, |
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and hold them in. |
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Swinging honesty across this violence, |
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obscurity has no hero. |
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The world looks better when you're falling |
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Grace to comfort enough to crawl in |
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Divided we must pray for the broken, no one could fix us. |
| [00:57.80] |
We are, we'll always be the wrong. |
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Your touch seeds of emptiness. |
| [01:21.84] |
The callous tips against the brush, |
| [01:25.26] |
The world's now breaking off to curse |
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The world looks better when you're falling |
| [01:33.56] |
Grace to comfort enough to crawl in |
| [01:37.80] |
Divided we must pray for the broken, no one could fix us. |
| [01:42.98] |
We are, we'll always be the wrong. |
| [01:50.03] |
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We are conspiring. |
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Where was your heart, when we needed it most? |
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Live in denial and I'll be your ghost. |
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There is nothing to let go, only time will let you know. |
| [02:34.96] |
If you're worth anything, you'll know that I'm |
| [02:41.45] |
Giving up way too early, Let the axis turn you free, |
| [02:48.06] |
and destroy everything you love. |
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The world looks better when you're falling |
| [03:10.73] |
Grace to comfort enough to crawl in |
| [03:14.91] |
Divided we must pray for the broken, no one could fix us. |
| [03:20.34] |
We are, we are... |
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We are, we are... |
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We are, we'll always be the wrong |
