| I. Kensa
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| I’m going all the way, make it the most out of faith
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| The ride may take me to a fragmentary place
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| Where the darkest alleys converge with a broken glass world
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| Like a bright kaleidoscopic swirl
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| We cut ourselves deep, swear to make it bleed together
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| Wounds shall heal but there’s scars beneath forever
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| Heart strings burned and snipped to free the tether
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| You’re the only girl I’ve let inside my abandoned theatre
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| A dusty section of my subconscious
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| Where all the darkest corners and the skeletons are hauntin
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| The ghosts of the past, the guilt of the conscience
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| Damn it, I would show it all to you altogether
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| Intoxicated with the delusion of a certain romance
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| You played the systematic heart to the perfect program
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| Decoded all that’s left with nothing else to learn
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| I was your favourite but I’m just another bridge to burn
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| I see the agony and hell inside your eyes
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| Blind from the light of heaven, punished by the devil
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| But it was your hand that pulled me back to the circle
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| When I thought that I was falling then, hope springs eternal |
| Child of the moon, I ascend upon you
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| As an aspiring astronaut of the next Apollo mission
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| The phoenix resurrected on a modern-day mythology
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| I’m going past the Luna all the way to Aphrodite
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| II. |
| Soupherb
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| Complete, already winning in life
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| Then he met her, felt incomplete for the first time
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| Wrote his first rhyme since the freshman days
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| Thought it would be sweet and have her amazed
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| A heart’s race with no finish line
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| Never mind if he falls behind
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| Haven’t been the kind to reach with his punchlines
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| Oftentimes, he landing none
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| Good lord, his struggle has begun
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| Now, setting up anything to keep her around
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| To the point of rolling with her just to buy takeouts
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| Locked in now for every second can make a difference
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| Especially he’s longing for something more than her presence
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| Always lost in her eyes and smiles
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| Her hypnotic voice, he has no choice
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| But to have that in his life and hopefully forever
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| It’s only been days but man, whatever
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| Hook (Both):
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| Oh he knows he can’t control
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| Feelings and screams of his soul |
| He does not know how long he’ll hold
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| Oh he’s wishing that she won’t go
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| Outro:
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| The phoenix resurrected on a modern-day mythology
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| I’m going past the Luna all the way to Aphrodite
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| In his life and hopefully forever
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| It’s only been days but man, whatever
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| Complete! |