| Cold world, isolating
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| Cold soul, what happened to that fire inside?
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| Structure, ever fading
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| Old bones, can’t take the weight, though I still try
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| I’ve been waiting for the war to end
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| Are we ending, to begin again?
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| If patience is so virtuous, then maybe, I’ll be damned
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| Cruel world, captivating
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| Hollow, eternal love from the inside
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| Rapture, condescension
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| Old ties, can’t take much more, though I still try
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| I’ve been waiting for the war to end
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| But are we just ending, to begin again?
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| If patience is so virtuous, then maybe, I’ll be damned
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| I’ll be damned
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| I’ll be damned
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| I’ll be damned
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| I’ll be damned
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| Been waiting for the war to end
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| We’re just fighting, just to lose again
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| In this game of war, no one fucking wins
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| Just the one who’s left and the one who’s dead
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| Just the one who’s left and the one who’s dead |