| You borrow the moment, betray your own heavens
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| The darkness is thickening, breathing gets harder
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| The balance is off, some take more than give back
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| The attitude, ignorance, proved to be fatal
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| For that tiny spark that led our way
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| You poisoned the air, should you stay away, hence
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| Wish to be one of us, follow the trail
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| Take the time offered, don’t toss it away
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| Travesty, no trial, defendant is guilty
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| And we are the judges and sentence the jury
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| To pay for forgiveness with silent contentment
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| Stand in the line with the rest of us
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| We cannot carry you further today
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| Hear what you don’t say, thus help… in any way
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| Need you to learn how to cry without darkness
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| Face like the others the pain that is harmless
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| Feel the world has let you down
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| Somehow, we cannot see this
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| Have to bear the winterburn
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| You can only wait, if it will fade with time
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| Secrecy, silence, a stench of treason
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| The glow of the darkness, you brought in the daylight
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| The cure will not kill you, there’s no such mercy
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| Rules of the nature are fair and cruel…
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| We cannot wait for you, for limbo, forever
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| Don’t make us walk away, packs stay together
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| Fear would be justified. |
| Will be there soon
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| The things that you do will infect us too
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| Feel the world has let you down
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| Somehow, we cannot see this
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| Have to bear the winterburn
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| You can only wait, if it will fade with time
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| Where’s your trust, where’s your heart, where’s your soul?
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| Who’s your friend? |
| Who’ll be there in the end?
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| Who do you call a friend…
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| Should we start to bewail?
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| A lot of things are changing
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| And re-arranging
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| I have to say I saw it coming
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| Yet did nothing…
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| In the darkest of times
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| B.o.B's earn the right for the name
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| Not all shared the idea to give you the chance to
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| Fail us again, to bite off
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| The feeding hand…
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| Counting one, two… see?
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| Odds defying the gravity…
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| We’ll move along, well fed puppy…
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| You are too confident and careless to cut it
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| Had no rules, that is to change
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| Or you’ll forever run alone
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| But you never will, the little child of the wild
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| You’ve got a skin, gray coat, they hate
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| No, you cannot hide behind your glowing eyes
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| You bear the sign and it won’t fade
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| Feel the world has let you down
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| Somehow, we cannot see this
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| Have to bear the winterburn
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| You can only wait if it will fade with time |