| Separated from the common man
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| Frayed to show you his condition
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| Hard to sleep when you grind your teeth
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| Victims of the meek become withered and weak
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| Set the stage for them
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| Living amongst the endless time paradox
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| A baseline era of a thirsty vendetta
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| Never gaining back all that is lost
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| When the buckle breaks
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| When the safety net fails to save you
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| Dig in deep, you always held the key
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| The chaos exposes integrity
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| No fuel to ignite the spark
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| When you’re cut off from oxygen
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| Don’t lose yourself in a dreary groove
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| How do you expect to improve?
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| You must be insane
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| When the buckle breaks
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| When the safety net fails to save you
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| Dig in deep, you always held the key
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| The chaos exposes integrity
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| Not burning as brightly as past hours nightly
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| Harmony found it’s way in one hell of a mess
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| With progress unlikely, and a grip not held as tightly
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| How can anyone have a fraction of hope in this?
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| Now places become nameless
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| Before soul blank spaces
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| Casting these shadows
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| On hollow embraces
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| The trials he faces
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| And all of these changes
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| Time to measure your effort’s worth instead of it wasted
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| When the buckle breaks
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| When the safety net fails to save you
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| Dig in deep, you always held the key
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| The chaos exposes integrity |