| to those who suffer lonly nights
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| where pain will hit and silent coused
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| i discourse and don’t you tell
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| another night of living hell
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| to those who turn their eyes away
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| bring darkness to the light of day
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| silence by the artful shame
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| hide from truth lay pass the blame
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| i never guess but should have known
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| if i had and done and done
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| tell me why do we disguise
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| using words that cut like knifes
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| tell a stone exposed being me
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| a garden of force a mountain of grief
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| I’ve been through hell i moving on
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| staying there makes no differents at all
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| the isolation of our dreams
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| no one ever cares it seams
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| the citylights burn far below
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| dieing throated me or glow
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| i fall watch and risently
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| all behind those thrugh deceave
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| touch the clouds left furbering
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| now the hopeless world in flame
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| crack the sky, flash in the night
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| there beeing shadows currest in the light
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| the flow is gone the aeroflys (?)
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| the heart is fears that all hope dies
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| if only we could still believe
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| and change the world to our own needs
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| but its too late the light are drown
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| the moment faints, forever gone
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| can you feel the poison spread
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| a generation of the lost
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| all i hope have been missed last
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| in generations we can trust
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| are we no one in your eyes
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| a generation of the lost
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| can’t within your web of lies
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| in generation we can trust
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| can you feel the poison spread
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| can you feel the poison spread
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| can you feel the poison spread
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| can you feel the poison spread
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| a generation of the lost
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| can you feel the poison spread
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| a generation of the lost
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| all i hope have been missed last
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| in generations we can trust
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| are we no one in your eyes
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| a generation of the lost
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| can’t within your web of lies
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| in generation we can trust |