| Glide low to stay hidden
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| A payload deforms truth before you
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| Lie to yourself because you’re a tired soul, oh
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| Crease, divide and fold, the pages that could not tell you where to go
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| Not you, not now
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| Your origami door won’t weather this elemental firestorm, no
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| Decimate the burden, recrystallize defeat
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| To show a little courage, leave nothing warm and breathing
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| So lie to yourself no matter what you’ve been told, no
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| You will not feel, you will not heal
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| Not you
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| Not now
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| Let not a grudge define you
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| (It's) Just a recurrent, hostage taking thought
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| (If I) Decimate your burdens, will I stigmatize your grief?
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| If I could show some courage to see if I’m still breathing
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| I knew the way but I knew I couldn’t help you
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| It’s like chloroform was pouring through the awnings
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| Ignite the lanterns on your way
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| Dither not, decimate the burdens |