| I paint myself a window
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| In this world of your conception
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| Where it all comes down to you
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| You knew if you conceived it
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| You knew i would believe it
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| You knew that you would paint me into your world of blue
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| I got a one track mind
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| Can’t get you out of my mind
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| You call it something to say
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| You call it nothing to lose
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| You call it anything but the truth
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| Suffocation in words
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| Your isolation disturbs
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| I can hear your voice as it echoes on
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| So bury over and over
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| The songs you sing inside my head
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| I don’t wanna lose
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| What you left inside of me cause it’s all i own of you
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| The red disguises
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| Secrets lies
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| And the blue belongs to you
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| Alone the gold
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| Is time wasted
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| In lines of indecision dragging onward
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| So bury over and over
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| The light in you that won’t stay dead
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| I don’t wanna lose
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| What you left inside of me
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| Cause it’s something real
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| Pulling me under
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| I hear the warm hum of your voice washing over me
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| A blue light melody of sound
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| Shines across my back and now
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| Its pulling me down
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| Pulling me under to where hide yourself alone
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| Gagged and tied to the weight of ourselves
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| Underwater…
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| Well i won’t forget this loss
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| The shame of regret turn
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| Out the lights and sit in
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| Darkness while i try to make it through
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| Silence!
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| There’s a monster growing strong
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| Silence!
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| Conspire to bring me down
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| Silence!
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| I won’t forget this life
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| Silence!
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| Its all i own of you
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| Professor/scientist voice: This is the beginning, this is the
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| Beginning of the rest of the future now and from now on
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| There will simply be all these robots walking around, feeling
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| Nothing, thinking nothing, and there will be nobody left almost
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| To remind them that there once a species called a human
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| Being, with feelings and thoughts and that history and
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| Memory are right now being erased and soon nobody will
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| Really remember that life existed on the planet |