| We are lost, shaped by the rivers
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| The sky, it burns hellfire red
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| These maddening, no-telling winds
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| They echo soft, quietly whispering
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| Come lay me down, I’ve had enough
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| Lay me down, I’ve been hurt enough
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| How time runs on and on and on and
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| Lay me down, I’ve had enough
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| Distracting from more meaningful things
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| The sooner done, the sooner I’ll be free
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| Beyond the cries of seers and fools
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| A paradise built on forgotten truths
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| So lay me down, I’ve had enough
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| Lay me down, I’ve been hurt enough
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| How time runs on and on and on and on and
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| Lay me down, I’ve had enough
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| Lay me down, I’ve had enough
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| Lay me down, I’ve been hurt enough |