| We are liars and vultures
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| Rapists of the weak
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| Plunders of peace
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| We’re on a constant search for someone
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| To walk us through the storm
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| To help us when we’re lost
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| Make us understand we’re not alone
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| We are defenceless
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| Not knowing when we will fall
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| Without words and speechless
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| Walk us through the storm
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| On a bound collision course
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| We’re scared we’ll end up to nothing
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| And we change to fit the mold
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| We are…
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| We’re accidents forced to happen
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| We are liars and vultures
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| Rapists of the weak
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| Plunders of peace
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| And we are hiding from each other
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| Afraid you’ll see our right face
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| We’re planning the escape
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| To rid our fate
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| We’re scared we’ll end up to nothing
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| And we change to fit the mold
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| We are…
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| We’re accidents forced to happen
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| We are the hollowed centre and…
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| And we bend to reach to control
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| How far…
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| How far will we reach for something
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| We don’t even know
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| We’re scared we’ll end up to nothing
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| And we change to fit the mold
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| We are…
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| We are the hollowed centre and…
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| How far…
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| How far will we reach for something
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| Something we don’t even know
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| We are so afraid of the unknown
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| We’re scared we’ll end up to nothing
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| And we change to fit the mold
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| We are afraid we stand last with nothing
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| And we bend to reach control |