Best to crawl and leave no trace
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These dusty paths call for a chase
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Escape the sweet machinery
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Thrusting oil like blood to burn in me
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It cooks and boils and strives to prosper
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Passive, I submit to failure
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As I sense the sudden strength
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Of one who knows and longs to hold my hand
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Plummeting beyond control
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Captured, force-fed, overruled
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Stretch your arms and pull me back
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Before clarity invades my eyes
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Grab for gold that glows and gleams
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And caress a truth beyond belief
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A freight to dump on virgin grounds
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To remain sealed and never to be found
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Told about the paths you walked
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Stolen, trampled, left behind
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Bring your light astonishing
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And once again be part of mine
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...But better crawl and leave no trace
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And shut your ears and hide your face
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The sickening truth I've given birth to
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Is dwelling with fury, is out for you
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Freaqualized
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| Scarve |
