| I’m on the precipice
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| A world of loneliness
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| By cold, I stare into space
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| This life is meaningless
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| A tangled broken mess
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| Don’t even look at my face, no
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| There’s nothing you can tell me
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| That I won’t twist and destroy
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| There’s no way you can help me
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| Out of the spiraling void
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| Descending into the well
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| Deeper and deeper I wall into hell
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| I’m losing the sky, I’m losing my voice
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| Can’t see the light, down here there’s only
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| Black Noise
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| My senses disappear
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| I can not see or hear
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| There’s no escape to the light
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| Locked in a cage of fear
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| There are no ladders here
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| And all reality dies
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| I wake at the darkened hours
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| There is no end to this game
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| They’ve taken the sun and flowers
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| And left me with only pain
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| Descending into the well
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| Deeper and deeper I wall into hell
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| I’m losing my mind, I’m losing my voice
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| Can’t see the light, down here there’s only
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| Black noise
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| And now, just for a moment
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| I return and see
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| The clarity in what you gave of the world
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| And I feel
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| Something new
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| But now it’s taking me back down
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| And so i make a final bow
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| To end the rein of
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| Black noise
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| Black noise |