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You and me are dead inside
Human beings are dead inside
Ended up being such a whirl that I've been falling down from since
When it came into my world, that's when I knew I wasn't dead
I knew that you'd be trouble
your birds won't sing tomorrow
your time machine won't vector
your Hannibal won't Lecter
And if you even got a taste, you'd be falling on your face
Be hit with such a heap of truth, that you'd think all of this is fake
You're not an angel
You're not a savior
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