| If the worlds can’t be combined
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| If the words checkmate the mind
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| I will join the sleeper
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| In my gullible repose
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| And the demon lurks in doubt
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| And the brilliance blackenes out
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| And my cuts go deeper
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| Than a feeling ever goes
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| Come erase my greed
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| Come erase my hunger
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| Come erase my name and number…
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| Can you protect me from myself
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| And play my part in all i care for
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| So i can leave the scenery
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| Tape up my eyes, inject the void
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| And play my part in all i care for
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| So i can leave the scenery
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| I’ll ignore the side-effect
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| If the fraud remains intact
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| In galvanic motion
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| In reverse-slow-motion-play
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| In a long-forgotten note
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| Underneath an icy coat
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| In a damaged ocean
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| I’m safely locked away
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| Come erase my greed
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| Come erase my hunger
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| Come erase my name and number…
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| Can you protect me from myself
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| And play my part in all i care for
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| So i can leave the scenery
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| Tape up my eyes, inject the void
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| And play my part in all i care for
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| So i can leave the scenery
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| Disassamble the machine
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| Interrupt the smooth routine
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| No more false resistance
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| No control and no restraint
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| In your promise to be there
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| To protect me and to care
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| In redeeming distance
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| I may rest in deepest faint
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| Come erase my greed
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| Come erase my hunger
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| Come erase my name and number…
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| Come erase the scars
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| Come erase the memory
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| Come erare the evidence…
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| Can you protect me from myself
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| And play my part in all i care for
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| So i can leave the scenery
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| Tape up my eyes, inject the void
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| And play my part in all i care for
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| So i can leave the scenery |