| And here I thought we all agreed
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| Take this hand of hope and leave the world to bleed
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| For a place too bright to see
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| Can we still behold forest for the trees
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| But here in the dark
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| I feel nothing, I see no one
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| No solace at all
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| We once heard the lasting call
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| But now we praise the void
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| For this love, wasted love
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| Praise the void
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| We found nothing is enough
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| You tell me hope’s too bright to be
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| Tomorrow’s just a fabrication of our dreams
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| But here in the dark
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| I feel nothing, I see no one
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| No solace at all
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| We once heard the lasting call
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| But now we praise the void
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| For this love, wasted love
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| Praise the void
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| We found nothing is enough
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| Praise the void
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| For this love, wasted love
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| Praise the void
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| We found nothing is enough
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| Here in the dark
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| I feel nothing, I see no one
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| Is it the end you want to see?
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| Here in the dark
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| We feel nothing, we see no one
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| Is it peace for only me?
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| Praise the void
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| For this love, wasted love
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| Praise the void
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| We found nothing is enough
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| Praise the void
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| For this love, wasted love
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| Praise the void
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| We found nothing is enough |