| A careful walk on broken crystal alibis, I dodge a rage
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| she scatter round
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| A face that hides any kind, any sign, any traits of
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| weakness
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| Words break out from deep within showing me again the
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| reality
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| Of what we have, where we stand, that we don’t
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| comprehend
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| Together yet alone, a wall inside our home
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| Together we have built it, filled it, just as we dig
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| deep
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| To bury unsaid in ourselves a hiding place
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| To treasure up the hurt, the pain but
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| Let it out, let it out, free it from the underground
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| Break her heart, take her heart, think about a brand
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| new start
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| Deify, deify, a rest of hope I can deny
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| Look at you, look at me … Stop, stop
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| Time is running out, you reach for life without the
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| light of self control
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| Time is running out, wake up my friend and feel again
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| what’s really there
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| Scars now visible, but who is responsible? |
| Is it
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| invertible?
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| Can we take back, suffering, pain, the wounds, the
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| hurt?
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| We fall into the great oblivion, we’ve unlearned to
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| carry on
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| We blame it on, the me, the you, the us, the we, the
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| lust
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| A remaining peace of trust, somewhere in the dust
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| Unjustly covered by confusion that led us astray
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| Here at my wailing wall, I hope you hear my call,
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| Help us to break the surface (Repeat)
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| Here at my wailing wall, I hope you hear my call, stop
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| the fall
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| (Let it out, let it out)
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| (Free it from the underground)
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| (Think about, think about, stop it, stop it) |