| Fate only sings to silence
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| You don’t know where confusion is
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| Awake or refute in a timely fashion
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| The leash or the laser wins, psyche
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| How many homes do I lay in?
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| How many thrones are just make believe?
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| I admit it, I did it
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| I admit it, I did it
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| Babe daydreaming on a swing
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| Frozen jets overlean
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| The meanings we assigned are leaving
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| We stay inside, 'cause we believe we are surrounded
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| I admit it, I did it
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| (Let's hit the snow like I remember)
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| I admit it, I did it
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| (The truth be told it was November)
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| If fame had teeth, who could save them?
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| I admit it, I did it
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| Falling ashes at my feet
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| Waste-up in shadows in between
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| The faces I know, I would die to keep them from harm
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| We stay inside, 'cause we concede we are surrounded
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| Meteor, meteor
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| (I would die to keep them from harm, I would die to keep them)
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| Radians, radians
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| Fate only sings to silence
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| You don’t know where confusion is
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| Await your rebuke in a timely fashion that
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| The leash or the laser wins |