Always believed we could fly through this life of bees
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Seems so illogical
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Withered and worn you decide to burn off your wings
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I've grown so uncomfortably numb
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With the skin i've been living in
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The wings they uncurl
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Like the strangest of birds
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We're all breaking down again
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As I look to the sky
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Through the fallout tonight
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We're all breaking down again
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Quietly the blind leading the blind deny all our senses
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Feels quite unusual
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Pretending the cruelty is kind still you defend it
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And I feel so uncomfortably numb
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With the pain that you're living in
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The wings they uncurl
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Like the strangest of birds
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We're all breaking down again
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As I look to the sky
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Through the fallout tonight
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We're all breaking down again
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Life Of Bees
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| David Usher |
