| Fashion for the blind…
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| Bathing in dirt, they said they’d keep us safe… They lied and took it back…
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| The symphony of collision will play my song.
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| Ah, here comes then crescendo… now
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| My trust has gone away…
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| The dress has fallen away (oh my)
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| Fate has found a way, tonight…
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| «Stay now, close your eyes…»
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| «You don’t know… You don’t know… You don’t know… You don’t know what made us
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| all this way…»
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| «This I swear little lady, you can’t kill me tonight…
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| This I swear pretty baby, god can’t stop me tonight…
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| When you came and we kissed in your wet dress, I tasted a siren…
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| And as far as I knew, you were perfect… But I was all wrong…
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| You could burn homes, you could cry out, you still can’t get me tonight.»
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| «You are still with me.»
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| Coughing up blood
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| I swear that I heard:
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| «Try… Watch with your heart.»
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| Yet, it never happened… Yet
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| «I pilot a weapon… I just find comfort in it»
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| «…I once piloted a weapon. |
| Back when I still felt comfort.»
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| I followed the future, until it tried to tempt my life…
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| «Trust me…»
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| «Trust me, I’ll gift your bodies free from caution. |
| Free from torture.»
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| [There is no god
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| There is no peace]
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| I breathe in the fire…
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| Wait, here I hope that as you’re far away, (you) don’t find your way back home
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| «Why's the cold back?
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| It’s what we’ve all feared…
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| She found her way back home…»
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| She’s causing chaos… |