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Close your eyes to the world that you see |
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And open wide to the one in your dreams |
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There's nothing left that you wanna believe |
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Foreign eyes have been torn at the seams |
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You'd save yourself from a world without sin |
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You're born again with a means to an end |
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Drawing lines in the palm of your hand |
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Your holding on to all that you've planned |
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There's nothing here that is left to be saved |
| [01:31.40] |
Take a bow to the warrior state |
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You throw yourself to the perilous static |
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You shut your eyes but the death is romantic |
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You've sold your soul but it's only a fake |
| [01:48.47] |
You'd kill yourself for a piece of the take |
| [01:52.85] |
You lose your mind in a world that leaves nothin' |
| [01:57.35] |
You're holding on for asylum, reaching for air |
| [02:04.78] |
It's all you want, you know you'll never forget |
| [02:23.65] |
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender |
| [02:30.66] |
It's all you know, you know you'll never regret |
| [02:40.72] |
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender all that matters |
| [02:51.03] |
No one needs what they think to survive |
| [03:16.06] |
Pulled inside with an appetite blind |
| [03:19.55] |
You feast your eyes on American sex |
| [03:23.62] |
You sleep in shores of American bliss |
| [03:28.18] |
Growing wings from the sorrowless excess |
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Your frozen eyes cut the chord to their last depth |
| [03:36.81] |
You share your young with the wolves of a nation |
| [03:41.00] |
There's nothing left ‘til you pray for salvation |
| [04:03.00] |
It's all you want, you know you'll never forget |
| [04:07.24] |
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender all that matters |
| [04:19.87] |
It's all you know, you know you'll never regret |
| [04:24.50] |
Your open arms, they only seem to surrender all that matters |
