| The chances seem so slim
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| That we’ll ever get out of this trench alive
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| With fingers that feel so cut and dried
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| Resigning to the fact and force and back and forth
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| And back with corresponding social espionage
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| Zealotry without a cause
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| In plain view behind your back
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| Falling out
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| (Of favor with the people)
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| We are bound
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| (To an anchor in a dead sea)
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| Shreds of doubt
|
| (Mirroring the Borealis)
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| Sinking all the way down
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| Falling out
|
| (Of favor with the people)
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| We are bound
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| (To an anchor in a dead sea)
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| Shreds of doubt
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| (Mirroring the Borealis)
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| Sinking all the way down
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| Unquestionable quality
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| It’s an unconditional guarantee
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| The supplying of the billion-dollar funeral industry
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| Just let it go for now
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| So we can get some sleep tonight
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| When pains of unknown origin
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| Grow like a rotten flower
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| Change is everything
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| Changes everything
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| Changing everything
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| (But it’s nowhere to be found)
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| Falling out
|
| (Of favor with the people)
|
| We are bound
|
| (To an anchor in a dead sea)
|
| Shreds of doubt
|
| (Mirroring the Borealis)
|
| Sinking all the way down
|
| Falling out
|
| (Of favor with the people)
|
| We are bound
|
| (To an anchor in a dead sea)
|
| Shreds of doubt
|
| (Mirroring the Borealis)
|
| Sinking all the way down
|
| Change is everything
|
| Changes everything
|
| Changing everything
|
| Change is everything
|
| Changes everything
|
| Changing everything
|
| Change is everything
|
| Changes everything
|
| Changing everything
|
| Change is everything
|
| Changes everything
|
| Changing everything
|
| Falling out
|
| (Of favor with the people)
|
| We are bound
|
| (To an anchor in a dead sea)
|
| Shreds of doubt
|
| (Mirroring the Borealis)
|
| Sinking all the way down
|
| Falling out
|
| (Of favor with the people)
|
| We are bound
|
| (To an anchor in a dead sea)
|
| Shreds of doubt
|
| (Mirroring the Borealis)
|
| Sinking all the way down
|
| Falling out
|
| (Of favor with the people)
|
| We are bound
|
| (To an anchor in a dead sea)
|
| Shreds of doubt
|
| (Mirroring the Borealis)
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| Sinking all the way down |