I can't feel anything
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I don't respond to pleasure or pain
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A vapid void, neglected toy
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Saturate in shame
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Is it better than, better than the rest
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or does this end with abruptness
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shallow at best
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I don't know anyone
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I don't know anything but this
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Met with either the calm or massive resistance
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And at the end of your everyday disaster
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Does it keep getting faster
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Awaiting patiently as the circle completes
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It's finally coming around
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But when the smoke has cleared it's been another year
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Of wasting and running around
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I don't know anyone
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I don't know anything but this
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Met with either the calm or massive resistance
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And at the end of your everyday disaster
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Does it keep getting faster
|
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Awaiting patiently as the circle completes
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It's finally coming around
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But when the smoke has cleared it's been another year
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Of wasting and running and finally coming around
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Your Everyday Disaster
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| Darkest Hour |
