| Tired of this endless motion sickness
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| Feeling dizzy and drunk
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| From this madness, from this madness
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| Paralyzed and breathless, I’m staring into emptiness
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| I see my dreams disappear through my fingers
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| Sinking like a rock, in this lake of mud
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| This crown is too heavy, I need to take it off
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| Serendipity tree is dying from thirst
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| My lips are cold, covered in dust
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| Tired of being silent, tired of being lost
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| There is only one trail I can truly trust
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| I can’t hide from my past, but I’ll change what I’ll become
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| I just need to find what will make my flowers bloom
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| Unbind my chest from the rough, harsh leather
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| I’ll find my way out to hover like a feather
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| The trial I chose, nobody is in
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| I am alone, fear under my skin
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| Serendipity tree is dying from thirst
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| My lips are cold, covered in dust
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| Tired of being tired, tired of being lost
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| There is only one trial I can truly trust
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| In this ocean of sharks, I’m learning how to swim
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| In this piercing silence, I’m learning how to scream
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| In this ocean of sharks, I’m learning how to swim
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| I’m learning how to scream
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| Fighting endlessly
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| With the stone in my throat
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| I’m dying, I’m choking on my own thoughts
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| Serendipity tree is dying from thirst
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| My lips are cold, covered in dust
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| Tired of being silent, tired of being lost
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| There is only one trail I can truly trust |