Moving in and out of the shadows
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Its no easier mission
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Holding onto how I picture? you
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Showing only bits and pieces
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Till the tide betrays you and your empty allocution
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Searching your eyes for a hint or a trace of humility
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Searching your eyes for the saint is an act of futility
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Searching your eyes for a hint or a trace of it
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searching your eyes for humility
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searching your eyes for a hint or a trace
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I'm still searching searching...
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Showing all the missing pieces
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Till the light betrays you and your empty allocution
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Saw the Piper? by and down the river
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Caught his crippled alchemy
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From pounding waves of adoration
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Pied Piper float on down the river
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Bloated carcass crippled me
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The weight of adoration
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Moving in and out of the shadows
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Its no easy mission
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Holding on to how I picture you.
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By and Down
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| A Perfect Circle |
