All blossoms die in the light of our new culture
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Find your belief in that which cannot be discovered
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Countless lessons lie in every fever dream
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A million voices asking, what does it all mean?
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I've lost all direction
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I've lost all my direction
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And now I wish
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That I
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Would have believed
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Could have believed
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Escape, escape
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Nature's indifferent hand
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Retreat, retreat
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To the bliss of our creation
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We were born and raised (And raised)
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To live beyond (Beyond)
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The heft and weight of a world undone
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Like a bird (We search)
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From the north (For warmth)
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Our hearts will roam in search of warmth
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Two hands come together to pray for greater yields
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Two poles of a compass guided by a field
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In the mind of every man, two ghosts dance
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Was this place made, or was it here by chance?
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I’ve lost all direction
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I’ve lost all my direction
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And now I wish
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That I
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Would have believed
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Could have believed
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Escape, escape
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Nature's indifferent hand
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Retreat, retreat
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To the bliss of our creation
|
|
We were born and raised (And raised)
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To live beyond (Beyond)
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The heft and weight of a world undone
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Like a bird (We search)
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From the north (For warmth)
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Our hearts will roam in search of warmth
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uncountable numbers written in new fallen snow
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I can hear the claws of the beast tapping at my window
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Nihilist sleeps and in dreams he sees god's face
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Realize even disbelief required a leap of faith
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From birth to death, we search for what's yet to be known
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We hope and pray and ask, but we are never shown
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born and raised (And raised)
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to live beyond (Beyond)
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the heft and weight of a world undone
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like a bird (We search)
|
from the north (For warmth)
|
our hearts will roam in search of warmth
|
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We were born and raised (And raised)
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Born and Raised (And raised)
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We were born and raised (And raised)
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Born and Raised (And raised)
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Born And Raised
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| Alexisonfire |
