Days and nights pass
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and I ask myself why do I give in to dark happiness
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and why try to be something that I could never be, inside of me.
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I curse the daylight and pray the dark
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infinity for this is where I feel peace of heart, peace of mind.
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Servitude in darkness causes light to shine,
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but send my regards to spectators.
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They will never find their place in this abyss in which I call all mine.
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A surrounding fits round pegs to round holes.
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When love is on high but it seems at its most low,
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this lifestyle becomes all that you foresee.
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Mourning to dancing light emits this tragedy.
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The circle has no beginning and it has no end,
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still we lift up our arms and ask to transcend.
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The circle has no beginning and it has no end,
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and still we lift our voice and plea too...
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Transcend, the circle has no beginning and it has no end
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Transcend, still we lift up our arms and beg to...
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Transcend
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We look now for all that could ever be,
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but what could love be, purity,
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inside of me still life is among us when at first we lust.
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We find the faith of this darkness without little thought of trust.
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Now stripped of defenses our guard let down.
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We all try to climb fences then fall to the ground.
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We scream ring around the roses a pocket full of posies
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but when you fall down that's, when you impose on me.
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For change can only come through the heart of the sincere.
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Sincerity without change is never made clear.
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When the things brought down by the heart unchanged
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the mind-set is one next to be rearranged.
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The circle has no beginning and it has no end.
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Still we lift up our arms and ask to transcend.
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The circle has no beginning and it has no end,
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Transcend
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Every Day Life (EDL) |