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N.T.O.C (Resistance)
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Cook-Holmes-Jowitt-Nicholls-Orford
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It's over, I'm older, the fire is burning cold
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And I will any day now release this heart and soul
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There is no reason now nor rhyme
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Within the heavy head of mine
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Unbroken emotion, this is the hurting time
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I hang on every word
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There's nothing wrong but it's not right
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It feels like I will always stay
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If only moving over now
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The eyeless and unhearing retreat into their circles
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When everything is shifting, I'm breaking direction
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Imagine, remember the rattle of the day
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Be here and let it not be that I feel you slip away
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There is no reason now nor rhyme
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Within the heavy head of mine
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The silence I've been hearing
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Enough to steal my thunder
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Illusions I've been under are breaking direction
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Far from nowhere, somehow here
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I know that blue heart's in those skies
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And no resistance, no more pain now
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I have seen the fading in your eyes
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It feels like I will always stay
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If only moving over now
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The eyeless and unhearing retreat into their circles
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When everything is shifting, I'm breaking direction
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The silence I've been hearing
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Enough to steal my thunder
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Illusions I've been under are breaking direction
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N.T.O.C (Resistance)
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