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colorblind
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pathetic creatures,
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walking endless,
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pathetic species,
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lost in a myth
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breeding like rats,
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glorious glimpse at the heavens
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casting down on shallow threads
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over horizons that lay unlimited
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sunlight upon my face
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crazy world, crazy girl
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lost in the sunlight
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slaughtered, murdered
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over tragic century
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spreading claiming
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a victim's plea
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don't find me misleading, deceiving
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i am what i seem
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a symbol a product a broken culture
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but, bruised, stoned, drunk,
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walking dead...
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i don't need your conclusion,
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i don't need your reason
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i will live the life I wanna live
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help me Jesus I can't,
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give what they want me to give
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only lost highways i stray
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towards the sunlight,
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where no one dares to wear a face
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all colors blend,
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into sunlight
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rain down on me
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crazy world, crazy girl
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in the sunlight.
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what of the horrors, what of the hate
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what of the fear, that we all face.
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in you in me... b/c of our skin
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we separate, retaliate the colors collide
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in attempt to fucken survive
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a twisted culture
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CHORUS
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into the streets again, we all try to defend
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a sacred place to feel safe. It's like a
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mockery of a society that's been laid
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to waste with no chance. a place of broken
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dreams a place where nothing seems just
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what it seems to be.
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I try to open my eyes to a much
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brighter light.
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but it seems to be, dying,
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taking us to the grave....
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colorblind
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| Vision of disorder |
