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The spheres rumble
The world's black lighting
Struggling for answers
Spilling blood for chains
They don't care
Wipe away
They don't mind
Runaway
Cut a wing
Hide your face
Take a place
Grab a chain
I'm crashing down
Magnetic force
Behold the voice
That sways your choice
Can you hear it
I'm in your mirror
In your head
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Clutch your pockets
The alloys still produce
Your tank is empty
Good luck going to vagas
They don't care
Wipe away
They don't mind
Runaway
Cut a wing
Hide your face
Take a place
Grab a chain
I'm crashing down
Magnetic force
Behold the voice
That sways your choice
Can you hear it
I'm in your mirror
In your head
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
Get a grip
Get a grip of yourself
You
You
You
You
The spheres rumble
The world's black lighting
Struggling for answers
Spilling