| When it comes, when it comes
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| When it comes near to me!
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| Now, it’s back!
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| I close my eyes
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| Weird thoughts will rise, attack!
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| Be a locked, cold soul, soul, soul
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| My thoughts under control, control, under control
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| Create my own, new world
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| That demonstrates against this force that I’ll return, will return
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| Thought, thought, the thought
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| The thought product
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| Thought, thought, the thought
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| The thought product
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| Break, just remember
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| To understand what’s strong and where I belong
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| Be a wreck, sick and clear, clear, clear
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| In life I fight against, here, here, I fight against here!
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| Thought, thought, the thought
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| The thought product
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| Thought, thought, the thought
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| The thought product
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| It is strange, it’s a release
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| The moment when I’m falling and I say, please!
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| No more thoughts, no more doubts
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| My shocked, empty eyes looks forward
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| So let me out, so let me out!
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| Thought, thought, the thought
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| The thought product |