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In the face of grave defeat I heard cries for mercy
No barrier of self control, no innocent composure
Abusing love and like a child inflicting pain upon itself
When the calling finally comes well there be no one waiting
Well there be no one waiting
Well there be no one waiting
Well there be no one waiting
Well there be no one waiting
In blind despair taken in by any glimpse of freedom
Sell your soul to buy some time, infect all your longings
The thought that god has taken sides on the path to breaking down
Disconnected but not alone, scream to the tune of the background noise
Background noise
Scream to the tune of the background noise
Endless thoughts of what is wrong arrive at no conclusion
On the floor still nursing wounds no sense of self to speak of
The though that god has taken sides on the path to breaking down
Disconnected but not alone, scream to the tune of the background noise
Background noise
When does 'enough' become enough?
When does 'no' have meaning?
When does 'enough' become enough?
When does 'no' have meaning?
When does 'enough' become enough?
When does 'no' have meaning?
When does 'enough' become enough?
When does 'no' have meaning?
Backgrounds noise
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