| In the morning
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| The battle for endurance has been lost
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| Sold my worth and dignity the same
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| I am shade and essence of corroding time
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| So pale next to my love
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| In every way, meaningless scar
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| Through the evening
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| Where our wisdom turns to rust
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| Fill the gap with lost integrity
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| I become the one you haven’t seen for years
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| Liberating rain, two shots and I need more
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| Adapt to the flow
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| A taste of the void, get back and focus again
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| More of the fire
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| It churns the blood, the waves of dependence
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| Await to be slain by memories of old
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| It churns the blood, the waves of dependence
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| Await to be slain by memories of old
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| In every way, meaningless scar
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| I become the one you haven’t seen for years
|
| Liberating rain, two shots and I need more
|
| Adapt to the flow
|
| A taste of the void, get back and focus again
|
| More of the fire
|
| It churns the blood, the waves of dependence
|
| Await to be slain by memories of old
|
| It churns the blood, the waves of dependence
|
| Await to be slain by memories of old |