this dream i'm living will never end
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when i attempted to place your abominations into words
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you fled with disgust
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lions weep at the sight of their own weakness
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the day's darkness overwhelms our spirits
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i'm still fortunate enough to know someone like you
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the waves remain placid and invisible
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receding the shore with ironically horrific malice
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caught in a war against the blues
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lions weep at the sight of their own weakness
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the day's darkness overwhelms our spirits
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i'm still fortunate enough to know someone like you
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we walk every where with sheets over our heads
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praying they won't recognize us
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you're a paper wall
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and i'm your wrecking ball
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the silence spreads like fire across our field of dreams
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lions weep at the sight of their own weakness
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the day's darkness overwhelms our spirits
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i'm still fortunate enough to know someone like you
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you're a paper wall
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and i'm your wrecking ball
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Malice In Wonderland
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| Winter Solstice |
