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My mortal failures
Snagged me lots of pelt
Dull flames of restlessness
Where all I felt
Bleach this nightly coma
And put me to sleep
If there is nothing left to explore
(Put me to sleep)
This concrete city
Licked my nerves dry
Oh, I face down everyone
With an impatient eye
Legs stuck in envy shovelling deep snow
Bliss is not a clearance no, no, no
Uh, you bleach this nightly coma
Put me to sleep
If there is nothing left to explore
Bliss is not a clearance, no
Bliss is to let go
Bliss is not a clearance no, no, no
Bliss is to let go
Bliss is to let go
Bliss is to let go
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