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Ain't no tears
( ain't to pain            to talk about )

Just the sense of helplessness

Everybody is the same                                                

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The blind arrogance
We
Live the story
For the story's sake

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No broken hearts
( none at all )

There is no love from which to fall

Only            Foolish talk
( all vanity )

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Just the sense of helplessness

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Years shall come and go
( all the same )

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In the end

A bunch of useless poems on the floor

A bunch of dead bodies on the ground

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We just           Are here        ( we        Hang around )

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Til we ain't here no more

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Just the sense of helplessness