| If I wait long enough someone might come out
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| If I tried I could be somebody else
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| So I follow false prophets walking down my street
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| To keep, keep me busy so soundly I sleep
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| But it’s all in the downfall of me, all in the downfall
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| Don’t bury my feet so I can’t run
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| I’ll be your martyr in bells
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| Well I’ve walked in your steps and held my breath
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| Until your words reached the air
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| Then I lied with the poets face first in the street
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| When the world cast it’s shadow I became it’s sheep
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| But it’s all in the downfall of me, all in the downfall
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| So I follow false prophets walking down my street
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| To keep, keep me busy so soundly I sleep
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| I lied with the poets face first in the street
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| When the world cast it’s shadow I became it’s sheep
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| But it’s all been the downfall, it’s all been the downfall
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| It’s all been the downfall of me
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| All in the downfall |