Always thought that it's ironic
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That what makes us so plutonic
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Has only made us tighter
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Visionary and a fighter
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How can we just walk away
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See all this hurting every day
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We'll watch this fire burn itself out
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While we'll live our lives
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We'll live this life in doubt
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Disfunctional
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Rejectional
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This circle is so vicious
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It's meaning is fictitious
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Hold on to each other
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My sister and your brother
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We both know
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What we've been through
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Did this together me and you
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Walked through this suburban
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Nightmare
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Got that scars on our hearts
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To prove we were there
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Disfunctional
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Rejectional
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Just intoxicate our lives
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With everything that we despise
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And these sugar coated lies
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You fed us to feel alive
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No
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Whoa, we'll never know
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Whoa, we may never know
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With everything we're shown
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And everything were told
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And always feeling cold
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Somehow, Someway,
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We made it to today
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Somehow, Someway,
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We made it to today
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Behind White Picket Fences
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Kiros |