| What was the last thing you’ve done that mattered?
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| A loaded question, but does any of it hold any weight?
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| Always clearing the path of the past, a nice day for a walk to the end
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| Hot blooded, a chaos ruling my veins
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| Down to drawn to dust
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| This afternoon soundtrack to annihilation
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| I sit here alone, listening to the crashing of waves
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| What was the last thing you’ve done that mattered?
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| A loaded question, but does any of it hold any weight?
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| Always clearing the path of the past, a nice day for a walk to the end
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| Against the run of a strong current
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| All is so still
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| Against the run of a strong current
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| And all is so still
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| When the laughter stops, and there’s no fitting end
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| Always clearing the path of the past, a nice day for a walk to the end
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| When the laughter stops, and there’s no fitting end
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| Always clearing the path of the past, a nice day for a walk to the end
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| When the laughter stops, and there’s no fitting end
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| And it’s a nice day for a walk to the end
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| And it’s a nice day for a walk to the end
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| A nice day for a walk to the end |