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Dead Air Divine
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They're writing pages out of whispers
Not that it matter in the end
Maybe I'll paint my own existence, yeah
Learn how to draw you at the end
Day one, I'm hopeless
And day two, I don't recognize myself (recognize myself, no)
Day three, I'm focused
And day four, can't help but despise myself (despise myself)
Keep staring at the ether
Waiting for some guidance
Traded in my favorite game to find a greater meaning
In all the melody spent on someone else
Remember when you rattled my cage
To show me the door was wide open
On our way down the mountain
Kept up me right when I wanted to bend
On our way down the mountain
You made me the king of our descent
Waited all my life to find it
Does it validate the grinding?
When every drink I ever poured into my cup, I drank it
Waited all my life to find it
Did it validate the grinding?
When every ship I took the to time fashion up, I sank it
Keep staring at the ether
Waiting for some guidance
Traded in my favorite game to find a greater meaning
In all the melody spent on someone else
Remember when you rattled my cage
To show me the door was wide open
Oh, oh
Remember when you rattled my cage
To show me the door
Things I defended
When I was dependent on someone else (on someone else, yeah)
Now that we're stranded
I feel I can finally define myself (define myself)
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