| No hope for what has come and gone
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| I grasp defeat in the palm of my hand
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| I am the omni-present one
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| Leaving an earth with a crumbling thread of regret
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| And how does it feel?
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| To know the only thing you loved
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| Is worth less than your current affair
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| I’ve grown tired of this malady
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| My feet drag in the thick of the ash
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| When did we lose our way?
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| Just tell me it’ll be okay
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| I’ve grown tired of this malady
|
| My feet drag in the thick of the ash
|
| When did we lose our way?
|
| Just tell me it’ll be okay
|
| No hope for what has come and gone
|
| I grasp defeat in the palm of my hand
|
| I am the omni-present one
|
| Leaving an earth with a crumbling thread of regret
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| Revive our hope
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| Before it eats us alive
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| Consuming everything
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| Everything in sight
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| In sight!
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| I’ve grown tired of this malady
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| My feet drag in the thick of the ash
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| When did we lose our way?
|
| Just tell me it’ll be okay
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| I’ve grown tired of this malady
|
| My feet drag in the thick of the ash
|
| When did we lose our way?
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| Just tell me it’ll be okay
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| Witness, witness
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| Our great fall from glory
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| Revive, revive
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| Let my heartbeat keep this alive
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| These words left unspoken
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| Tear a hole into a bond
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| Gasping for breath in the mirror
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| It had to come to this
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| Uargh!
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| It had to come to this
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| It had to come to this! |