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You hear me
We suffer everyday, what... is it for?
These crimes of illusion,
are fooling us all
And now I am weary and I feel like I do
It's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
The size of our fight, it's just a dream
We've crushed everything I can see,
in this morning selfishly
How we've failed
and I feel like I do
Now that we've chosen
to take all we can
This shade of autumn,
a stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side
And it's only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
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