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God we're such fools.
It seems that we don't see or know,
This road…
Sadly traveled by souls
And this road…
They need somewhere to go.
How could something so wrong feel so right?
And I have so many fears
on so many dark nights.
This road…
Sadly traveled by souls.
And this road…
They need somewhere to go.
It's the end of all time and space.
What happened to that smile
that was once on your face?
It was on your face.

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