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If you were saved by an ounce of what I gave,
well that's all I really wanted.
When we are shaped by the sounds and shades of truth,
the colors never fade.

Sending whispers throughout the walls of my cave.
Setting sun, crush all my fears.
Chanting whispers escalate hesitation.

If you erased the artificial safety,
you'd find what you really wanted.
If you replaced the black and white with truth,
you'd finally come to life.
Manifest the tasteless hypocrites.
Is this what you really pay for?
Watch it crumble around, burning to the ground.
Embrace a new sound.

Sending whispers throughout the walls of my cave.
Setting sun, crush all my fears.
Chanting whispers escalate hesitation.
All this time they spent trying to sell their skin.
They'll fade sooner or later.
Chanting whispers escalate hesitation.
Crush all my fears.

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