| Precarious which way to go, it’s like I’m spirited away
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| Adrenaline rush push me with the question
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| Will I ever end up being thrown back in the void
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| I know you well since I’m awake
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| You taught about sins and showed us the dreams
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| Put all in the case and leave us nothing
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| I’m the signal, a sudden brief burst of bright flame
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| Let’s see what we are made of
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| It all looks so far away in human measure
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| But with my mind I can feel it’s all inside
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| Lucky to live in a cage, to be limited
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| Without the grid I may infest
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| When I confront myself
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| I’m rollin' my stone, how can I carry it any more
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| I’m falling, falling dowm
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| I’m rollin' my stone, how can I carry it any more
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| I’m falling I’m falling
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| Following these footprints
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| As a map to the right way
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| It wasn’t a good idea
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| Seems it was mine all my life
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| As you stare
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| My breathing pushes me off the board
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| I can’t live in limelight
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| Unnecessary to animate
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| I’ll be back on the last day when
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| We wish — for more
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| We promise — to change
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| We beg — for mercy
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| We cry
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| We fail
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| We cry
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| We fall
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| We cry… |