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Show me how to escape
From the sound of a star collapsing in on itself
There is no hope for you to sell
Shifting gears
Life is folding in on you and every year
You find a reason to believe that all your tears
Will dry, in a perfect sky, a brand new day for you
The universe is breaking at the seams
You and I are nothing more than seeds
When we woke we couldn't tell
That the fire burning bright was born in hell
When the lights are blue and red
Keep feasting on the memories of the dead
Too late to let them sleep
You live alone
Celebrating what you lost
So quiet down
Cut your lip and cut me out
Two storms are coming
This night's not over yet
The universe is breaking at the seams
You and I are nothing more than seasons changing
You should should work, on yourself
Go to church, ring the bell
Ring the bell