I don’t know where your heart is
Another tortured artist
Will be famous when you’re dead
It’s over your head
Another kind of infinity
I don’t believe it’s meant to be
Anymore
I lost the game
You won the war
Still keeping score
It’s over your head
The voices are golden
I believe you stole it
What can I say
Spin and play
Analyzed your viewing
It wasn’t even human
Just another round of snakes
Be famous when you’re dead
A deceptive mythology
Lying in Pathology
The great escape
It’s over your head
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