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So now that you know it's right
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Can you see it from the otherside
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Do you see there is no wrong or right
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Can you leave them in another tide
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There will be no other promise
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I can now give to show the other slight
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So the ground will make your love light
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Hold the sleepers to the morning light
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But as the doctors came around
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No one dared to make a sound
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The architecture
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Gave up all the sects and it made no sense at all
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So when the arcs had run aground
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And the visitors allowed
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We gave conjecture
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One by one and it made no sense at all
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So do you lead them to the light
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Tie the noose or settle sides
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Can you bring them to another life
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Can you breathe into a lovers lie
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So while we sink into a second sign
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Fold the leaves into a dotted line
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You will see the limbs of love and pride
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Follow suit without a single sigh
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So as the doctors came around
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No one dared to make a sound
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The architecture
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Gave up all the sects and it made no sense at all
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So when the arcs had run aground
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And the visitors allowed
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We gave conjecture
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One by one and it made no sense at all
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It made no sense at all
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It made no sense at all
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One by one we told ourselves
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That they would keep the promises that we made
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We made your sons and daughters
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They will be nothing like us
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I'll never tell you again
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So pay your lips to be the seconds I count in over
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And breathe life into cold, cold hearts
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We will not tell you again,
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We will not falter again
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So as the doctors came around
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No one dared to make a sound
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The architecture
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Gave up all the sects and it made no sense at all
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So when the arcs had run aground
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And the visitors allowed
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We gave conjecture
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One by one and it made no sense at all
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It made no sense at all
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It made no sense at all
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I'll never know what leaves your heart
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When I will fall, it's to your side
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I'll never know what leaves your heart
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When I will fall, it's to your side
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Name Triptych
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Artist Arcane Roots
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Album Blood & Chemistry
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