| The medicine for your bleeding forehead
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| Could be the the meteor that forecasts all your problems
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| And if you care to view the open planned solutions
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| You’ll see a cross hair 'round you
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| Don’t be asleep when the dreams are forecast
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| Don’t be awake when all the silence turns to golden
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| Pieces of a melody all carved from
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| Fallen nuggets of Fe2 plus S2
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| I saw the light, it’s magnified
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| By all the lenses made of tears you cried
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| Not black or white, not rich or sour
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| It’s hard to tell between the minutes, hours
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| Or days betwixt your million failings
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| A lonely candle can’t propel the light
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| Between the walls of diseased attraction
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| When all that clings to them is glutinous help
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| One in a million was the chance we had
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| Put yourself down
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| Walk away, walk away
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| You can’t escape from the guns that you praised
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| You can’t describe the feelings you hide
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| And the message is clear from the solar complexsus
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| You can’t describe the feelings you hide
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| Another corner can’t be carved in the tunnel
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| As the mountain’s falling down
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| Sap bleeds from the belly of the tree
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| As the niche is carved it falls down
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| Another corner can’t be carved in the tunnel
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| As the mountain’s falling down
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| I saw the light, it’s magnified
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| By all the lenses made of tears you cried
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| Don’t fall apart, stay tied at least
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| Just keep a diagram of all your seams
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| Please don’t forget that the mind is lethargic
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| And store the diagram in perfect time
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| Take great pains to avoid all of the sand that trickles
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| Through the fingers of your head and poisons your mind
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| Give me a wall
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| A shattered ghoul, you’ll hurl the mountain
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| Across the edge of fratricide
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| A shattered ghoul, you’ll hurl the mountain
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| Until I’ve got nowhere to hide, hide, hide
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| A shattered ghoul
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| A shattered ghoul, you’ll hurl the mountain
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| Across the edge of fratricide, of fratricide
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| A shattered ghoul, you’ll hurl the mountain
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| Until I’ve got nowhere to hide, hide, hide
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| A shattered ghoul, you’ll hurl the mountain
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| Across the edge of fratricide |