| How does everything start and end?
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| Come gather now, and lay this beast to rest
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| I kept hearing trumpets, got my hearing checked
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| My father spoke of prophecy
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| To think that I believed is self-centered of me
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| There was something I was trying to say
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| But then I choked on it, and now it’s getting kind of late
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| We walked to the edge but we never leapt
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| What sings to you when you disconnect?
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| Written on the wall
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| The letters plain and tall
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| This is my own fault
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| I still cower at eternal wrath, though
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| Don’t want my fear to become my shadow
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| I want to evade my thoughts
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| I want to die in Kyoto
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| The ocean never sleeps or dreams
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| It never stops to ponder what it sees
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| Committed to its satellite
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| No one can move you, man, and no one’s ever gonna try
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| All the tides are married to the moon
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| All I want is for my heart to be as true
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| Written on the wall
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| The letters plain and tall
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| This is my own fault
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| We don’t feel anything
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| Not gone, but fading fast
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| So let me put to rest
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| The only question that you’ll ask
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything!
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| We don’t feel anything! |