| You killed him too in search for something beautiful
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| You let yourself go
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| And killed him cos it’s beautiful to watch him too
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| In search for something beautiful
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| You let yourself go
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| And killed him cos it’s beautiful to watch
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| You’re running circles in a sweat of fear
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| You’ve been spinning for years with your vain ideas
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| The mirror tells you all need to know
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| But you can’t bear to look in
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| You say you believe in the acts that you practice
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| But somehow you had to stop
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| It’s not important; |
| what’s important to you any more
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| You killed him too in search for something beautiful
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| You let yourself go
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| And killed him cos it’s beautiful to watch him too
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| In search for something beautiful
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| You let yourself go
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| And killed him cos it’s beautiful to watch
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| You are a forward thinking, a modernizer in your own mind
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| You are a visionary, the world owes a debt to you
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| You say you believe in your loving forgiveness
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| But where was your mercy today?
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| It’s not important what your reasons were any more
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| You killed him too in search for something beautiful
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| You let yourself go
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| And killed him cos it’s beautiful to watch him too
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| In search for something beautiful
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| You let yourself go
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| And killed him cos it’s beautiful to watch
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| In all that you did, where was the reason?
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| Could reason disarm you?
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| Or would it alarm you? |