| So difficult to embrace or qualify
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| Find resolve as the earth keeps turning
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| Don’t tell it seems too real
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| We’re satisfied with the lies that we think and feel
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| Too fine a point to arrange
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| When dealing with obsession
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| To put a face on the pain
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| I will try to embrace it
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| Can’t pull away from the mains
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| As everyone keeps drowning
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| This time it’s worse than the signs
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| We framed then failed to identify
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| There’s a cloud like a virulent storm
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| We justify all the air we’re burning
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| To destroy like a petulant child
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| What was once so alive in a cultured mind
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| Clouds line the ethereal sky
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| But the air’s too thin and nobody knows why
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| Time’s gone down on the sentinel’s watch
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| Brace for the fall because it’s never going to stop
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| And we were never in control
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| With betrayal inside our souls
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| With no solutions for tomorrow
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| And it drives me away from my dreams
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| And broken pieces of today
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| There’s a scene inside my head
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| I see a world’s decay
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| Can’t turn my face away
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| Or keep up walls of silence
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| For every mother’s child
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| A commitment to recall
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| This sentence we submit
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| A future for us all |