We build with broken hands
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Keeps us impressed with our lies
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Almost courageous
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Enough to face our selfishness
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Unactive while we stand
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We save our legs for fist fights
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This absence maskes us jealous contagious wrecks
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Stalled now we are creeping to stealeness at our safety's displace
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Caught in astounding fulfillment as we let up
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Are we accepting?
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Are we repairing?
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Are we shut down?
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Are we contained in our pride?
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Are we accepting?
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Are we repairing?
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Are we shut down?
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Are we contained in our pride?
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Found acrobatic animosity
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Active sealant as we peel away
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Disguises built to hide
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Are we accepting?
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Are we repairing?
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Are we shut down?
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Are we contained in our pride?
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Are we accepting?
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Are we repairing?
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Are we shut down?
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Are we contained in our pride?
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Broken Hands
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| Damiera |
