Lay down your injured arms
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Cos we've come so far as one
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Dig me out of here so on my back I feel some sun
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Flee the darkness of this hour
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Leave the modern world behind
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My life's a burning tower
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The walls are the hills we climb
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How do I fight these inconceivable odds
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From bringing me down?
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The drive for explanation grips us all
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And pins us to the ground
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If I ever leave your side unattended
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Exposed to the fall
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If I ever leave your heart undefended
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Your back to the wall
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Everyone must exist alone
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we all run races with no ending
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my thoughts are synchronised
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to a clock with no time
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The hearts of men will be corrupted
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Abandoned by themselves
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Life makes their minds destructive
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frightened by the trigger inside
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How do I fight these inconceivable odds
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from bringing me down?
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The drive for explanation grips us all
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And pins us to the ground
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If I ever leave your side unattended
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Exposed to the fall
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If I ever leave your heart undefended
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Your back to the wall
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Inconceivable Odds
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| The Music |
