| Ohhhhhooaaaahooooh
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| Ohhhhhooaaaahooooh
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| Angels, lookin down, sun rise, from the ground
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| Free will, destiny, tied together, by a string
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| Son mi, saw me, in the mirror, godly
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| Are we, offspring, of the seraph, offering
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| All this joy, all this pain, captivating sun, simulated rain
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| Empathy, energy, a single drop, in the sea
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| Is it we? |
| Look at life, are we human? |
| Are we light?
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| Is it death? |
| Is it sleep? |
| All our choices, meant to be
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| So excuse me if I don’t engage in small talk
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| Seeing so much evil, is it all lost?
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| Tryna balance paying bills with cosmic fate is leaving tipped scales and
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| staring into space
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| I’m givin it all i can, depression ain’t all I am
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| I’m comin apart a troubled man who understands
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| That living is a burden held in broken hands
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| A fire in an hourglass of floating sand
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| Angels, lookin down, sun rise, from the ground
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| Free will, destiny, tied together, by a string
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| Son mi, saw me, in the mirror, godly
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| Are we, offspring, of the seraph, offering
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| Ohhhhhooaaaahooooh
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| Ohhhhhooaaaahooooh |