| The sky fell to earth
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| I watched it silently
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| I bridged my teeth with the lack
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| Of excitement
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| It was the start of something
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| Anything
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| And I knew it was over.
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| In that moment,
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| My life became irrelevant
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| I quenched my fists
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| I bit the bullet
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| I swallowed my pride
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| I breathed in, then released
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| Animalistic, oh indifference
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| It’s coming to an end
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| Congregation gather here
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| It' what I’m waiting for,
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| Open doors, baby
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| Congregation she’d a tear
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| Is it the thought that counts
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| And nothing else?
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| Congregation won’t you bare?
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| I’ve lost myself on rusted shelves
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| Congregation have no fear
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| Here’s what I’m losing when there’s
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| Nothing left to give.
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| Animalistic, oh indifference.
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| Animalistic |