The truth, stands before you
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So cold that you don't touch it
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The justifications, dealt
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Masking the pain you run from
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Oh, and it hurts so
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Where did the love go
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Kids in blindfold's at play, you wake up now to the unknown
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Once love, in youth so innocent
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Tough love, now when the world is bent
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In love, that is the missing bit
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What's love, you should save your breath
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The joy, it haunts you
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It all but wrecks you
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Knowing the truth
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And your impending loss
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Is your love real?
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Off Come The Blindfolds
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| The Nerve Agents |
