| All those times before
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| When I was just another face
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| Among the others
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| Keeping secrets to save myself
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| I could blend into the background
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| And savor the unknown
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| I could practice preservation
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| And hide behind this shell
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| But my god’s unleashed
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| On a world that is falling down
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| My call is a beast that will not
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| Let me give up now
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| I know I’m all or nothing
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| Giving my illation
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| A little something to relax
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| All the others and decisions
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| Will make me go mad
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| There’s no time to hear the arguments
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| Or simply close my eyes
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| I believe this confrontation
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| Deserves my full attention
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| When my god’s unleashed on a world
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| That is falling down
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| My call is a beast that will not
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| Let me give up now
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| I know I’m all or nothing
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| I’m all or nothing
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| I can see why nothing has happened
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| Promises strain
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| I’m writing this down as I run
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| Take all the examples
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| And what have I learned?
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| Nothing can heal you
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| And everything burns
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| My god’s unleashed on a world
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| That is falling down
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| My call is a beast that will not
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| Let me give up now
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| I’m all or nothing
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| I’m all or nothing
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| Nothing
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| Nothing
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| Nothing
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| Nothing |