| Have I worked this soul too hard?
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| Strained these arms too far
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| Fooled myself to think I was superior, I am inferior
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| And have I forced myself to think
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| I fight this on my own, I’m all alone
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| Been loyal to the blind
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| Had friends that were not mine
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| I failed to see the disease
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| Before it created distance
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| Seeds sown when we were young
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| Gave birth to frozen lungs
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| That breathe to exhale the illness
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| We were seduced by the phantom
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| Closed our eyes despite the symptoms
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| The apparition made us bleed like open wounds
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| It took us from awake to simple fools
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| Been loyal to the blind
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| Had friends that were not mine
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| I failed to see the disease
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| Before it created distance
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| Seeds sown when we were young
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| Gave birth to frozen lungs
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| That breathe to exhale the illness
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| We have come to nothing
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| And we belong to freedom
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| We are hollow but we belong to nothing
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| Been loyal to the blind
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| Had friends that were not mine
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| I failed to see the disease
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| Before it created distance
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| Seeds sown when we were young
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| Gave birth to frozen lungs
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| That breathe to exhale the illness |