| Useless skies wander by the weight of a hand
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| Held down by the side which cannot stand
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| These walls cannot release what holds them back
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| We will never bleed again
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| Can you see the day as clearly as I do
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| Can you feel the pain as you burn alone
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| Will the world return the life you cannot live
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| Can you cleanse the stench of a dream gone wrong
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| Silence surrounds me
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| Piercing and shrieking
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| Haunting remains of days constructing veins
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| Sliding through time like endless roads of lust
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| Justifying praise
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| Right now is never enough
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| Still agreements remain
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| Regardless of the sense it makes
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| The placing of time
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| I see you burning life away
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| Falling aside the sorrow of a world gone black
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| Can you sense the core of the longing I am
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| Can you taste the tears falling down
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| I can never replace the things I once knew
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| This dream is a maze compressing my soul
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| Can you sense the core of the longing I am
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| Can you taste the tears falling down
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| I can never replace the things I once knew
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| This dream is a maze compressing my soul
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| Strangely life crushes the essence of time
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| The longing for detachment from conflicting signs
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| Water flowing strangely from the point of creation
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| And i will never see again
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| Can you see the day as clearly as I do
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| Can you feel the pain as I burn alone
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| Will the world return the life I cannot live
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| Can you cleanse the stench of a dream gone wrong |