| Under water, blue flames, swimming in smoke
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| To a cave with a fistful of crystals
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| Dead center in the making of minerals
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| Never been broke, so tell me what’s the fix for?
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| Send 'em home kindly then race to the throne
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| All praise, give that a go
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| Fangs to the throat
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| Less angst, more animal
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| I got shocked when a force unseen starting breeding tornadoes in me
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| Copped a degree how to speak softly and unlearned how they taught me to be
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| Scholar
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| Mimic the mantra, or make up a new one
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| Passed the background check with flying colors
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| I got nothing to offer your altar
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| But a statue made of water
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| Sniffing out the lies, biting off the collar (collar)
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| Dancing with the naked truth
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| Break rules, I can taste the fruit
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| They hang low, a little late to bloom, I came too
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| False idols sang tunes but they never rang true
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| Follow
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| Fall a', fall asleep
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| Fall a', fall asleep
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| Fall asleep
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| Follow, follow sheep
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| Follow, follow me
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| Shake me, help me stay awake
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| I’m face to face with this gateless gate
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| It keeps changing shape
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| I gotta razor blade dangling by a thread on the cutting edge
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| Try ta' try ta'
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| Try to put me in a box
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| Like a frog in a pot slowly boiling to the top
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| Since before I was born bread ready for the war
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| Conform to the norm or swarm with the flock
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| Caught
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| Between a rock and a soft spot
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| Kept quiet, hit the brakes, screeched to a stop
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| High beams flicker in a dark space infinite
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| Fetal tides murmur the pulsing rhythm of life
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| Guiding hand slaps me back moment I collapse
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| Some sort of solution, illusion, set trap
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| One more time till the sunsets rising
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| On the other side of the horizon, perfect timing
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| (Wiped clean)
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| (Wiped clean)
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Yeah, it’s the golden age
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| Your going out your mind
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| Well I’m coming out face
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| 'Cause I’m running outta mask
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| And we’re running outta states
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| Started at the finish line
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| So I wouldn’t wanna race, I committed
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| Saw the apple tree and I bit it
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| Dropped down, down on my knees, I admit it
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| Came guilt free to the stream, jumped in it
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| The act so vivid, the hero is mythic
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| Forever listen to the 'long-lost' yet never forgot songs that spin 'em in a knot
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| Killin' em' slow, feeling the moan, steady chipping the block
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| A heavy load, splitting image of god
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| The glows neon
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| Hot sucking air from the steam to flow free on
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| A big blank slate I can lay both feet on
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| Diving, deep through a hole known freedom
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| Skies shake out of their bones, the souls beyond
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| Ships that we’re building
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| Gold frame and the strength of a raindrop
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| Full fledge in the midst of a whirlwind
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| Sway while its swirling sink in the chaos
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| (Wiped clean)
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| Send ‘em home, send ‘em home blank
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| Send ‘em home, send ‘em home blank
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| Found a new wave to surf
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| Hazy, faded, and the days a blur
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| Promise not to fall dead in the face of rebirth
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| They try to cage the unknown in which the mystery lurks
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| I might…
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| Start to fight
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| Always been a little more dark than light
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| Stones to grind, sparks’ll fly
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| Always had a little more heart than mind
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| (Wiped clean)
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| Cinema, cinema blank
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| Cinema, cinema blank |