| We are not invincible beneath the skin
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| Death is born when your story begins
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| We are not invincible beneath the skin
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| Death is born when your story begins
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| It’s when you realize
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| Fragments of life
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| Shatter before your eyes
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| Time was water turned to dry
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| As the moments fall behind
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| Give me a reason not to cry
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| Because my life has passed me by
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| Watch my tears start to dry
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| And take me to the other side
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| Where space is not confined
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| Where the concept of time is redefined
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| And where the relief of pain
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| Consumes my mind
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| It consumes my entire mind
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| We are not invincible beneath the skin
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| Death is born when your story begins
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| We are not invincible beneath the skin
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| Death is born when your story begins
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| Take me to another place
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| Another world that’s feels less fragile
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| Slowly using gravity
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| Take me to a mindless state
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| As these colors animate
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| Take me to another place
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| Slowly using gravity
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| Take me to a mindless state
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| As these colors animate
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| Using gravity
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| Take me to another place
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| Slowly using gravity
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| Take me to a mindless state
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| As these colors animate
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| It’s when you realize
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| Fragments of life
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| Shatter before your eyes
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| Time was water turned to dry
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| As the moments, they fall behind |