| I’m climbing through the noise above me
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| I’m reaching for a hand to feed
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| I can’t control the world below me
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| Possessed by all the blood we need
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| The voices in the air surrounding
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| Are telling me what I believe
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| I can’t control the world below my feet
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| I’ll learn to take a breath and be
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| A slave to the war
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| A slave to a means
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| Of breathing cause I know what’s killing me
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| I know I’m alive, I know I can see
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| But tell my why I can’t learn to believe in my enemy
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| I’m swimming through the void of meaning
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| The emptiness inside of me
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| It’s burning like a fire igniting
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| This mess of me I hate to see
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| I’m a slave to the war
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| A slave to a means
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| Of breathing cause I know what’s killing me
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| I know I’m alive, I know I can see
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| But tell my why I can’t learn to believe in my enemy
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| I feel like a ghost left alone
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| Cause what I wanted the most took my soul
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| I’m selling all I know for glory
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| While breaking every part of me
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| I’m bound by my determination
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| A soul for sale is all I’ll be
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| I’m a slave to the war
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| A slave to a means
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| Of breathing cause I know what’s killing me
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| I know I’m alive, I know I can see
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| But tell my why I can’t learn to believe in my enemy
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| I feel like a ghost left alone
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| Cause what I wanted the most took my soul
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| I know I’m alive, I know I can see
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| But tell my why I can’t learn to believe in my enemy |