19 lines
488 B
Plaintext
19 lines
488 B
Plaintext
Control is dead in this blind world,
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For we do what we hate.
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Split from inside.
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Betrayed by emotion.
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We must look past what is in front of us.
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Shadows are security.
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They have become the solace of my looking glass heart.
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In search for certainty, I no longer need control.
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Take me through the fire, refine what is Yours.
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It is time to overcome this.
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We must look past what is in front of us.
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Name Control is Dead
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Artist As I Lay Dying
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Album Shadows Are Security
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