| Dodging these stones yet again, still dreaming of something
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| And it’s safe to say I’ve come to call home a couch, our floorboard or just
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| nothing
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| Well, I swear to God I love you. |
| I swear to God I need you too
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| I swear to God I’m telling you the truth…
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| Lost in Oblivion
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| Praying for something, waiting for nothing
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| I am the morning sun
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| Rising for nothing, shining for no one
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| I will never burn out
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| I’m sure some will say that I’ve truly lost my way
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| «Love your vice, love your crutch but you’re drowning from the rain
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| And you’re swimming with the eels, yea you’ve raised your price to play
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| It’s a game you can’t win, you keep shifting the blame but…»
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| «Your tomb will surely find you.»
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| Has my God turned away?!
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| «Close your eyes and let it slip away.» |