You asked me what's wrong with the world
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No one will answer but the master
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That's sit on the highchair
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And watches the pain he will make
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Searching solutions not for opinions
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For stupid reasons you would kill
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All the people around you without even blinking an eye
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Now comes the time sorrow and pain in your mind
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Now comes the time hands holding power are falling again
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Running all alone on this path
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On the way to hell you won't listen to
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All of the children that ask for an offer of help
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So you kill them all nobody moves
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But there's something strange on their faces
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Their eyes are so empty but still they're directed to you
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You can't redeem your first attack
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To late to bring the sunlight back
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You can't redeem your first attack
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To late to bring the sunlight back
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You asked me what's wrong with the world
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No one will answer but the master
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That's sit on the highchair
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And watches the pain he will make
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Searching solutions not for opinions
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For stupid reasons you would kill
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All the people around you without even blinking an eye
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Now comes the time sorrow and pain in your mind
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Now comes the time hands holding power are falling again
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You can't redeem your first attack
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To late to bring the sunlight back
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You can't redeem your first attack
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To late to bring the sunlight back
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In your eyes lies the mirror to the world you made
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Show me reasons for an end
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[Chorus]
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Bring The Sunlight Back
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| Dyslesia |
