I find out life is sometimes
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Cauterized by the words
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It seems the end of our times
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Of reacting to the wounds
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Turn off the led
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The light that gets you
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Normalized to the mass
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A gala performance
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Everyone with its mask
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Automata glad to ignore
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There's a mind behind the glass
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I am sad in my soul
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As I paint a cold smile on my mouth
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My thoughts are for the hollow hearts
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I'm creeping
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It's nine o' clock, I'm drunk
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The best way to keep on
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Disgusted by the price
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I'll leave this world at all
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As soon as I'll be out
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I will take a breath
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And walk in search of someone
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The face I can see
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Quicksand Symmetry
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| Disarmonia Mundi |
