yesterdays are numbered
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in many ways we could see the fall coming
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but lull prolonged, some will never belong
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so children age into prisons
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they establish shame with their poor inheritance
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they build covert roads
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some become addictions
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suspicion, in position
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yeah it's bound to have been
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i guess i thought you were going to be around
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going to be rewound
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but you were honest
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i know you did the best one can
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fallen
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people speak of demons
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to simplify the life then honor you my friend
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they rationalize trouble-free hypothesis
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he's broken, too damaged, but bravely profound
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i guess i thought you were going to astound
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going to stand your ground
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but you were full pride
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i know it killed you to fail them
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fallen
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hey, dog boy
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the whistmas souls would deploy
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you needed them, believed in them
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it's better to pretend
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i guess i thought it was your rising
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you're long drawn out win
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'cause you were on it
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i know you did the best one can
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i thought you'd be around
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i thought you'd be rewound
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but everyone succumbs to some
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we are all fallen
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Fallen
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Lagwagon |