Worlds apart, separation from my mind.
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Just close my eyes to bring me there.
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I fall apart, the peices are so hard to find.
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A puzzle peice is torn in half.
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The absence, of colour. surrounds a broken dream.
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Call my eyes to take me there...
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One by one I watch, as the peices disappear,
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My friends become the ones I hate.
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This house of cards it, won't withstand the wind.
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I shut my eyes to escape.
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All my whites have turned to black.
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Everytime I close my eyes, dream in columbian.
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All my bugs are comin' back.
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Crawlin' on my face, they speak in!
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Columbian.
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Worlds apart, a separation from my soul.
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Worlds apart, the separation is now whole.
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I watch the peices fall apart.
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I try to make a brand new start.
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I'm fallin' in, I'm fallin' out,
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I'm fallin' up, I'm fallin' back,
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I'm fallin' down, an' fallin' round, an' askin' why?
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Dreaming In Columbian
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| Overkill |
