I never really knew who I was 'til I took a little pill;
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Here comes the birth of a mystical giant.
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Does anyone really know my death?
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Looking around to ask- there is no one...
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Do I blame them?
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Who would travel this land by will?
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Some claim but are always gone when the sun falls,
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Even the most powerful will break under this strain and become poisoned from the food.
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Losing sanity from lack of life;
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Then, truth reveals who really resides...
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I'm sorry I can't go with you. I live here.
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Apparently, someone must tend this land.
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The most isolated and painful of them all.
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So go on and play the wondrous games of freedom;
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I might catch a glimpse every now and then over the hilltops.
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The closest I shall ever come...
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Life, Love, Touch
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I always hear stories of these;
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But do they really exist?
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Life, Love, Touch
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| Matt Zane |