Over and over we see it grow
It begins to fade but it grows
Why must it be so big?
It couldn’t have just faded away
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My paradigm thrives in fire
Scanning for obstacles and nothing less
Bombastic senses, I care for you not
I am destroyed from the inside out
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Beneath my feet is the crashing
Sounds and clashing of bullets
They wet my feet and the feeling
Is rather uncomfortable
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Black operations and underground tracks
Lead me to the depths of mountains
Where underneath I will search
For the rubies and diamonds that surly will be mine
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Very frustrating, to forgive you
Down are the bridges, but broken
They can’t be fixed or move on out
I once built a man out of snow
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Leaning towards unthinkable emotions
Try posting this on a graph
For you there is some solitude
But there seems to be no peace
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With cunning ingenuity surpass them
Leave it blank on the sheet
Born into apartheid
With the glory of grey impounded in your skin
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Things try to stay in line
All else fails to cure this pine
And these are the words that tear me apart
So I can’t wake up another day
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I look up at the glowing box before me
Shedding my independence with glee
I look to you and I say I want to be like that
You want to be like me
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Oh God, you know all too well I love you
I need to find the time; I need to refine my pride
Our feet are shaking, our tongues are tied
With you, I am open, I have nothing to hide
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