Sometimes you just have to let go Start writing off the effort. Cant you just stop pretending? Could it be that something's changed? Cause nothing feels the same to you. Imagine that, a world that we...

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As sure as prisons are the models for the city I let my mind and my body imprison me Now a Versailles has risen up inside And I live in fear of the glide, in fear of the glide And if the doors of...