| The seconds taste like falling rain
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| It’s almost chemical
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| The dreams we chase, a nightmare race
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| We deem so critical
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| And I believe we’re all just scared
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| I see so much of me in them
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| The more we say, the less we grow
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| We use our words to close the doors
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| We’re in and out, we live and die
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| We breach the walls to save our souls
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| Do we fear God? |
| Do we fear God?
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| Would you ask my name if my weathered face
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| Was less than beautiful?
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| In this shallow place, we become the slaves
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| On a selfish pedestal
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| And I believe we’re all just scared
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| It takes so much from you to give
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| The less we say the more we hold
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| We use our words to close the doors
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| We’re in and out, we live and die
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| We breach the walls to save our souls
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| Do we fear God? |
| Do we fear God?
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| We whisper something cruel
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| About everything and everyone
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| Am I the only one? |
| I’m the only one
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| I’m not the only one
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| We use our words to close the doors
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| We’re in and out, we live and die
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| We use our words to close the doors
|
| We’re in and out, we live and die
|
| We breach the walls to save our souls
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| Do we fear God? |
| Do we fear God?
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| Do we fear God? |
| Do we fear God?
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| Do we fear God? |
| Do we fear God? |