| That dries her tears
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| Precious stones in a box
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| rediate the sky reflecting her fear
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| you want something real
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| you don’t know when you got it Emotionally fierce you want love
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| but you fight it till the bitter end
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| wading in a river
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| fishing out pieces of his heart she shatterd
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| falling from a blue crest
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| realizings too late this place is shallow
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| Past around the cast high cared for then denied
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| our two different people
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| The music box she carries the camaflage he wears
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| is soon to be burried
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| you want something real
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| you don’t know when you got it all grory no feel you want love but you fight it till the bitter end till the bitter end
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| Camoflage
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| Livin on a pipe dream tryin to make the right scene
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| Reachin for a brass ring without life in your hand
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| Talkin through the motions criticize devotion
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| Breakin out the door and never findin the kye
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| Pacifier motion void of all emotion
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| fallin out fallin down and over again
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| take association over dedication
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| How far can you go without takin a step
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| you want and you want and you kill yourself to get
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| you die and you die and you ain’t seen nothin yet
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| you hide and you hide just to stay above the crest
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| you’re a fake, a lie… now try and camoflage that
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| Like a changing season adapt to fit the reason
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| integrity whats it means to you it’s a lie
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| hold out till you see it then you try and be it you’re lost, a fool… what can I say
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| you want and you want and you kill yourself to get
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| you die and you die and you ain’t seen nothin yet
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| you hide and you hide just to stay above the crest
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| you lie and you live but it’s all the same
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| you’re fake, you are nowhere …
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| now try and camoflage that |