These are the same things born from the last time
And now its here and its fueled yet its falling apart
And you feel this, lord how you know this
It seems to me like the whole things falling away
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And you feel it, lord how you know it
Now its everything of the way it should be
And it feels like, hair on the livestock
All at the same time
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With my own eyes I see inside
And pushed it all away
Small white lies
In everything you say
Cause I don