Wake like pendulum swinging in circles
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You can't relate to a world that don't involve your greed
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And as I say this the words are pouring from a bleeding mouth
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But if I stay here you'll only render me the weak one
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So turn that focus back off me now
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And go get your mirror
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The more you get the more you need now (she knows it now)
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And it all comes down to your love of misery
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Consequences plant the seeds now (she knows it now)
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But in the cold black ground you will find it hard to scream
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Hey I wish I could find a way to turn this around
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But if I play God than everything just goes to seed
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And as I say this I hope that you can hear me bleeding out
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Oh God I hate this I'm all alone and beaten down
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So turn that focus back off me now
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And go get your broken mirror
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The more you get the more you need now (she knows it now)
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And it all comes down to your love of misery
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Consequences plant the seeds now (she knows it now)
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But in the cold black ground you will find it hard to scream
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As you spit your blame on me
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Please tread softly as you go
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I don't have enough to give
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And you have robbed me of my hope
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The more you get the more you need now (she knows it now)
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And it all comes down to your love of misery
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Consequences plant the seeds now (she knows it now)
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But in the cold black ground you will find it hard to scream
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I can't remit this
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I can't remit this
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As God as my witness
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I cannot save from burning now
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Dead Seeds
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