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People are puppets, held together with string.
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There's a beautiful sadness that runs through him,
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as he asked me to pray to the god he doesn't believe in.
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impatient they start, fearful at end.
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But here was a man mourning tomorrow.
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He drank, but finally drowned in his sorrow.
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He could not break surface tension.
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He looked in the wrong place for redemption.
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Don't look at me with those eyes
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turn back the time that drew him.
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But he couldn't be saved: a sadness runs through him, through him.
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impatient they start, fearful at end.
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But here was a man mourning tomorrow.
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He drank, but finally drowned in his sorrow.
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He could not break surface tension.
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He looked in the wrong place for redemption.
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Don't look at me with those eyes
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turn back the time that drew him.
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But he couldn't be saved: a sadness runs through him, through him.
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Don't look...Don't look................Don't...Don't
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Don't look at me with those eyes
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turn back the time that drew him.
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sadness runs through him,
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sadness runs through him
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sadness runs through him
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sadness runs through him
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sadness runs through him