Pull the trigger now
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if you're craving a hero,
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or say life after death.
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Was it you or was it me
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who had to fake
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implementation
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of a lonely heart,
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so warm and oh, so weak?
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My fractured eyes
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in the mold below.
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The fattest lies
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hold your needs.
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Wait for the morning,
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come a different day.
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Carry the weight of all
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you say is wrong.
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We both would deny
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there is a secret fate,
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a seal of woven years
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of waiting flying by.
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Rush my head
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into your wall of complaints,
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and crush me softly
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like you crushed yourself asunder.
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You better leave me be.
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Now go.
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My soul was sold
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for a rainy day.
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But it's not too late
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for a full retreat.
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Seal of Woven Years
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| Kamelot |
