| (Nowhere to run
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| Only one way down
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| Nowhere to go)
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| Thinners of the herd
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| It’s even deeper than before
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| The hole has swallowed us, the prey are in control
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| I’ve seen the other side, it’s darker than it was
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| It stretches what I love until it falls apart
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| In the minutia and the nuance there’s a cloud heavy above
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| Watching it inch closer, the blackest beam to take me up
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| Can see it, couldn’t touch it even from the highest rung
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| In this cell we call a full life, is it here I’m finally stuck?
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| With the soldiers and all the suffering
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| All good men but the smothering of what’s undone runs like blood
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| A synesthesia-filled needle pokes through the skin
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| How can I be so certain
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| That this was more than the sum of our urges?
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| Down we go
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| It felt so good to analyze and correct
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| But you never really know until the foot’s on your neck
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| Where will I be when I’ve aged and I can’t connect
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| With these little rat fuck kids and the pigs who sign the checks?
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| When buzzing noise rots your ears and the breaths clog your chest
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| Or better yet what are you gonna do
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| When it comes your turn to pay time’s debt?
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| Like birds of prey spitting out the bone
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| Like watching my dreams come and go
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| You’re staring into your new god’s soul
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| I’m swallowing the rabbit whole
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| You’re staring into your new god’s soul
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| I’m swallowing the rabbit whole
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| Down we go
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| You’re staring into your new god’s soul
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| I’m swallowing the rabbit whole |