| Right now, in the heat of my head
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| a flower blooms that was already dead
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| decembers long gone
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| but these fields are forever frozen
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| …and everything she said
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| burns in the back of my head
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| quick-sands of silver
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| under dreams still glittering golden
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| all along i sing this song
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| it runs wild like a river inside
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| a voice cries out sharp words of doubt
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| if i take them to heart they make me bleed
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| everyday my attention strays
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| light like life it fades away
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| the clock it ticks
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| i turn my back
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| i feel the surface bulge and crack…
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| tick tick tock tick tock tick tick tick tock tick tock tick
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| SLAM!@#!@#
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| I WANT THE CHANNNNGGGEE
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| I FEEL THE CHANNNNNNGGGEE
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| then post-metamorphosis where do the answers lie
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| one above and one below with lions locked inside
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| then in silence they turn the key
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| setting all those lions free.e.eee.e
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| then i hold my head up higher and higher
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| reach out tentacles to every desire
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| i faced the sea and its time for a change
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| i am an octopus in flames
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| sinking underwater
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| sweating boiling getting hotter
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| bubbles burst between my fingers
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| my breath is cracked and drawn
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| sinking like an anvil
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| and facing several tentacles
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| my eyes go black and pop red cherries
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| the surface me is gone
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| GONE
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| IM GONE
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| GONE
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| IM GONE
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| GONE
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| IM GONE
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| GONE
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| IM GONE
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| im mesmerized -- a servant to the light u cant deny it with everyone standing here
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| im a million miles away
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| a change |