| Still the thought of happiness haunts me, like a lost soul in a house
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| Maybe one day it will catch me and give me the skill to breathe
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| Sequence my thoughts ‘cause nothing seems real, keep my heart in steady beat
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| as I download the end
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| Do you believe anything. |
| The pieces play a game, do you believe anything is
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| real?
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| Struggle to harvest the seed that breeds shame, the pieces play a game,
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| do you believe everything is real?
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| Tell me how it feels
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| I have no will, no soul, no courage, only oil runs through my heart,
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| can’t feel no pain
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| Can’t feel no sorrow and I’ve never experienced joy
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| How it would be to make a choice, walking through the days of wonder
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| Confused I wait for death, unable to rest
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| Sequence my thoughts ‘cause nothing seems real, keep my heart in steady beat
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| as I download the end
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| Do you believe anything. |
| The pieces play a game, do you believe anything is
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| real?
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| Struggle to harvest the seed that breeds shame, the pieces play a game,
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| do you believe everything is real?
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| Tell me how it feels
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| Now I know what it feels to hate, destructive with intention
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| And I know the lust of love and the pain that you’ve carried
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| My courage makes me bleed, my body is decomposing, my envy for a soul…
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| Mistake
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| You would believe anything, the pieces play a game, you would believe
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| everything is real
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| You struggle to harvest the seed that breeds hate, the pieces play a game,
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| you would believe everything is real
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| I’ll tell you how it feels (to have a soul) |