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The sound of it falls, the adrenaline fades,
and then all that's left is you.
Their censure, a silent parade,
left on the coals still burning for you.
(But soon we'll know it's true.)
The worst of disorder is how it feels.

Awoken and divined without
a secret kept the best god intended.
Just burn until a mishap of emotion
is the best you can do.

Sky too open and wide to be given up to
something left deep inside of you.
With an eye sent to watch you fly.

Awoken and divined without
a secret kept the best god intended.
But all we have are hints
the barker's mind is often left undecided.

Set a light to be colder,
I'm the dust on your shoulder.
Settle into the pattern,
all a soldier would matter.
While we lied to the ones who were sent,
the candle burned from both ends.

Now the curtain will fall
and the candle will fade.
In the dark, who sang for you?
The temple had tarnished with age,
left as it lay (it still waits for you!)

Awoken and divined without
a secret kept the best god intended.
Just burn until a mishap of emotion
is the best you can do.

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