| Yesterday my troubles seemed so far away
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| And now there’s nothing left to do but watch the choices slip away
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| And all the voices ricochet Ђ" our conversation disappears
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| In recrimination Ђ" voices ricochet Ђ" they’re just
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| Words in the distance, like birds inside my head, and
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| The water runs red Ђ" you’re a Stone on the windscreen, you shatter the world ahead
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| Voices ricochet Ђ" you can picture a big Ђ?thirteen', try to extinguish me Relinquish me from the damage
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| It’s only mortalityЂ¦
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| It’s the echoes of carnage
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| Now the view is all tarnished Ђ" the rest is just wreckage
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| The sky’s a varnish, furnished with thoughts of flight
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| And the pain still visible in light and sound and sight
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| Dismiss the sky Ђ" voices ricochet
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| Grip is precarious
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| There’s various ways the path of truth can bury us Too many variables, too much chit-chat
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| Too much of this and that
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| Too much zig-zag, yin yang, yak yak
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| I’m all right, Jack, pull up the plank, I’m aboard
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| Fall on your sword Ђ" a humming repetitive
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| Feels like a sedative, nerves are the last to decay
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| Don’t worry, it’ll fade away
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| Voices ricochet Ђ" our conversation disappears
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| In recrimination Ђ" voices ricochet Ђ" they’re just
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| Words in the distance, like birds inside my head
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| And all the manacles that bind, the pinnacles you climb
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| To the background of a cynical Ђ?who'and Ђ?what'and Ђ?why'
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| And Ђ?why not?'Ђ?Scuse me while I dismiss the sky
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| Voices ricochet Ђ" dismiss the sky |