Lines are faded, no longer separated, I said
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Lines are faded, no longer separated
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The lines that were drawn, between right and wrong
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Once there was something, now they are gone
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People are staring, looking for the prophets
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The hope that they seek, have they already lost it?
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And dragging their feet on the concrete path
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Stuck in their thoughts, they keep looking at the past
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Mr. One thought man, try to understand
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You better change now while you still can
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Lines are faded, no longer separated, I said
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Lines are faded, no longer separated
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So I stand up, look into the sky
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Amidst this world that is covered in lies
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Censored and distraught, who would've thought?
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They would even censor the things we were taught
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Who is right? Who is wrong? It's a thin line as we move on
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I close my eyes, I hold my breath
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Then I wake up, is there nothing left?
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Lines are faded, no longer separated, I said
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Lines are faded, no longer separated
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They're gone, they're gone, they're gone
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Lines Are Faded
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| Time Again |
