| Distort life senses. |
| Mistaught, relentless. |
| What for, it’s a weakness.
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| Surrender to everything they teach us.
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| Do you ever get the feeling that you’ve been here before.
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| Only to ignore, barbed wire.
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| They build walls for us to break down. |
| On course for overground.
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| Straight talk it’s gonna bring me round. |
| Make sure you’re a witness.
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| I look for the solution but it is something I shall never find.
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| If only to believe that we shall be, what we shall see (a paradise).
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| My suffering is your suffering
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| An existence where you take what you can, destroy what you can.
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| The entrance to the spiral of hatred.
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| Never ending circles of pain in my head, reach out to emptiness.
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| Confused for who the love shall be bled, conflicting ways and teachers. |