| Beginnings and endings are intertwined
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| Existence is cyclical, delays of time
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| I want to return and reverse what went wrong
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| I haven’t seen it for so long
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| Roaming through a monotonous road
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| I see the light pass before my eyes
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| So many doubts and memories to hold
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| I’m so desperate to cut these ties
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| Pay no mind to my demise
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| Say it’s right this time
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| Do you fear this distress?
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| Doesn’t at all feel right like this
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| I hunger for control
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| Taking back my soul
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| I live my life through you
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| Theater of the absurd
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| Individual moments that make up a life
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| Like a losing player’s final moves to demise
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| The analogy should hold a self-conscious cage
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| Whatever it takes to get through one more stage
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| Roaming through a monotonous road
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| I see the light pass before my eyes
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| Who can you trust but your shadow?
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| The one always in sight by your side
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| Pay no mind to my demise
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| Say it’s right this time
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| Do you fear this distress?
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| Doesn’t at all feel right like this
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| I hunger for control
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| Taking back my soul
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| I live my life through you
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| Theater of the absurd
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| Burying my claws in the frozen floor
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| Not even pain can I feel anymore
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| A naked stage, symbolically portrayed
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| I’d rather burn out than to fade away
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| Roaming through a monotonous road
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| I see the light pass before my eyes
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| I wake up alone, in this place I call home
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| It’s rusty and gray, I’m drowning in me
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| Pay no mind to my demise
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| Say it’s right this time
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| Do you fear this distress?
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| Doesn’t at all feel right like this
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| I hunger for control
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| Taking back my soul
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| I live my life through you
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| Theater of the absurd |