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Take a look at yourself, is the man you see?

Not what he used to be?
Can you feel the pain coursing through your veins?
Who knew the cure was the disease?

I got my name carved in a stone
But it doesn't make it my own
And I built this house that I call home

But the land it sits on don't belong to me!

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Is the pen still mightier, when it runs out of ink?
Does my blood boil faster than water when I'm on the brink?
If you think outside of the box how do you get back inside?

We're the strangers in the crowd, seeing the world through different eyes

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I am the Landscape! Eroding away
My thoughts for a symphony
I've got the salt now give me the wounds!

And I'll rub what's left of my dignity!
You got a hold on my strings
But they're not attached to anything

So I'll plant this seed in the earth and soil
The land it sits on don't belong to me!


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Breakdown


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Outro