| So is this where they found you?
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| Your head’s in the sky again
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| We could never fake the value
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| Of the holes in our ceiling, those holes are misleading
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| It rains in there, and holes are everywhere
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| What could he be thinking?
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| So if you’re trying to find my weakness, don’t say anything at all
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| You’d hold my words for hopeless seconds
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| Knowing well that they all will fall on a broken mind
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| These holes are everywhere
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| So now I’m just, staring in your mind through a fogged out window
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| Speculating «I just don’t want to live to, to fade it to fade out, to fade in,
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| to fade out, I’m just so fucking lost in here, stuck at these doors I know
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| won’t open»
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| I can’t stand what its done, its left you in a state of confusion
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| Your de-evolution rips me open
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| Then robs me of every bit of hope I have left
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| Has it swallowed you yet?
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| Rips me open, and then robs me clean of everything
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| It just robs me clean of everything
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| Your balance, I can’t find
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| My anger seeps, you’re wasting light
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| Your innocence, well it hinders mine
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| Now you can barely see my face without asking
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| These holes are everywhere
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| So now I’m just, staring in your mind through a fogged out window
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| Speculating «I just don’t want to live to, to fade it to fade out, to fade in,
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| to fade out, I’m just so fucking lost in here, stuck at these doors I know
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| won’t open»
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| Holes |