| No more conflicts, empty side-walks, black canvas
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| Looks like heaven has moved on
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| It’s feeding, it’s crawling up
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| Like slithers, a fascist desolation
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| And it leads me to comatose
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| Invite, I no longer a way to fight it!
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| I can’t see, I’ve lost my answer
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| I can’t see, and it won’t get any better, I
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| Face the wall, and it falls just to break all my faith
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| I need a saviour, I’m lost
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| I’m lost
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| No more secrets! |
| No more prophets!
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| No more design! |
| It’s a fake
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| Paint the streets with war
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| Break through every door
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| Hate the fight but I will be burning anyway
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| You answered the call that I leave just to fall
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| What happens now that it’s over?
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| I can’t see, I’ve lost my answer
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| I can’t see, and it won’t get any better, I
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| Face the wall, and it falls just to break all my faith
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| I need a saviour, I’m lost!
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| And as the ground breaks and the waters flood in
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| It’s pains me to face all the trouble I’m in
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| I want to jump off the world and watch it spin
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| Just to see the sky rip open!
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| I can’t see, I’ve lost my answer
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| I can’t see and it won’t get any better, if
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| There’s a way we can make all the world come to pray
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| Would it need a saviour?
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| I can see, I’ve lost my answer
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| I can see, and it won’t get any better, I
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| Face the wall, and it falls just to break all my faith
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| I need a saviour, I’m lost!
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| I’m lost! |