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And now the return of abstract thought

The revenge of a body left to rot

A damnable souls saving grace

A new life dawns with break of day

It’s ecstasy it’s heroin

It’s still water pools disturbed by rain

It’s who we are it’s how we live

It’s everything that you can give

It’s the changes you don’t make

It’s the words that you don’t say

It’s the fall of night

Or it’s the break of day