they've let us sleep for so long
in their beds made of words
and even their pillows appear
a contradiction
and who cares when this lighting starts
stand outside
we look to the sound
and we've gone down
becasue i've never heard it before
and the crash of your bombs
and leave the blank logic behind
the smile that makes me shake
makes me shake, makes me shake
i know it's not for real
the lightning starts
i stand outside
stand outside
spare my life
it makes me shake
i know it's not for real
the lightning starts
i stand outside
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