| This is the moment I’ve been waiting for
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| Obscure, distorted and left to explore.
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| In a world of tragedy,
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| In search for release so I may leave.
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| My whole life
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| I’ve been prying inside but
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| All this time
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| The answers appeared in My whole life
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| Inhaling frame after frame
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| All this time
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| I’ve been waiting
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| To find a way to reach inside
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| To wield the hands unfolding time
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| The higher I am the better view I find
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| As I lay down observe it all unwind
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| No doubt or fear, my view is now clear
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| I’ve never felt so alive
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| Looking in from the outside
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| Watching my whole life pass me by Through the descendant of my eyes
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| My whole life
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| I’ve been prying inside but
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| All this time
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| The answers appeared in My whole life
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| Inhaling frame after frame
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| All this time
|
| I’ve been waiting
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| To find a way to reach inside
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| To wield the hands unfolding time
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| The higher I am the better view I find
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| As I lay down observe it all unwind
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| No doubt or fear, my view is now clear |