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(I don't care) |
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Ads plaque the windshield |
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Divinely contagious |
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Skid marks of proof decorate the road |
| [00:37.05] |
Maybe it's my conscience |
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The floating islands |
| [00:42.87] |
Sobered by God, or it could be chemical |
| [00:49.87] |
You know I'd do anything to go back and save him |
| [01:02.42] |
Ruse for the family |
| [01:05.58] |
Make them feel pretty one last time before we have to go |
| [01:16.98] |
(I don't care) |
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Civilized people, brutalize people |
| [01:46.55] |
Torn by the jaws of the digital |
| [01:52.92] |
I've tired my conscience |
| [01:56.05] |
The floating island sobered by God, once it was beautiful |
| [02:05.58] |
You know I'd do anything to go back and save him |
| [02:18.18] |
Everlast sunshine |
| [02:21.73] |
Everlast headline idol |
| [02:32.01] |
Minister I drink the water, spit it out |
| [02:35.93] |
Circling a full mutation, I pause |
| [02:39.87] |
I can hear the silent prayer you shouted now |
| [02:43.77] |
Underwater, underwater parlour |
| [02:47.73] |
Complete with electricity and perks like entertainment to avoid speaking |
| [02:55.68] |
I will never fall asleep |
| [02:58.76] |
I will go to extreme measures to avoid dreaming |
| [03:29.10] |
Liquored, I rifle the tabletop |
| [03:34.79] |
I have killed who I was when we met |
| [03:40.80] |
Truculent rain trickles tease the communal crop |
| [03:46.55] |
But we've already harvested all we can |
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We age in alarm |
| [03:56.73] |
Declaration means nothing if I cannot see him myself |
| [04:01.46] |
Can I see for myself? |
| [04:06.36] |
Miracle, semi-dark, as I raise my hands, I feel the presence of God |
| [04:12.64] |
We are found |
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We have always been found |
