| Distorted visions, we’re ready to fall
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| Frantic decisions, no reason, no goal
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| Obsolete habits, we bleed from within
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| So head for the exit, it’s under your skin
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| Chemical structures, this blueprint of life
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| Decoded prayers, this time we will rise
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| Transparent spaces, I still cannot see
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| The airship is coming and nowhere else to go
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| Shapeless I’m waiting, continue my dream
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| So head for the exit, it’s under your skin
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| No more compassion, no need to rejoice
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| This black box of life, it’s my panic voice
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| Remember the ghosts, we’re all so exhausted
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| The demons you’ve called, we’ll never be free
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| So fucking heartless, indifferent and cruel
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| We’re all going under, the blind and the fool
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| Shapeless I’m waiting, continue my dream
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| We’ll face the future again and again |