One more time we become
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Masquerade under sun
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Passionless vacation
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You're not telling anyone
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The sun falls in the hole
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It's chemistry, chemical
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Follow the pattern if you can
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Stick around, it will change again
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One more line, stay focused
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Hollow, quiet, I feel sick
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Misunderstanding, ten feet tolerance
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I'm not telling anyone
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You're not telling anyone
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The sound is atrocious, the miles horrific
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I recognize those last words, I'll hold on to mine
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Lying out in the sun
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Keep it like a secret
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Elements in the pool were all dried up
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And here comes the chemist again
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This is everything I am
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The Chemist
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| Lagwagon |
