NeverGoingHome

NeverGoingHome - This A songtekst

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Its a subtle truth, you've lost your faith, insects eat your pride,

a subtle lie and a subtle fear, to make us run and hide, 

you don't fear my inhibitions, I don't fear your lies, 

we fall into this abyss, and out connection dies

(fall away, far away, fall away)

I need this rift to see this hole I need this

Up comes an angry hand, down goes an empty mind, 

a dangerous path and a dangerous life, too bad they coincide, 

you don't fear my inhibtions, I don't fear your lies, 

we fall into this abyss, and out connections dies
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