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Jun 2014
And after all of the things that make you who you are
And after all of the stress injected in your heart
And after all of the time in this life thoroughly spent
You want nothing to do with this world

So intact with this life
So intact with your exhaustion
So intact with this tension
You want nothing to do with this world

You grow from this life
You grow from your past
You grow to the point that
You want nothing to do with this world

So numbing this game
So bland when you’re awake
So great to fall asleep
You want nothing to do with this world

No matter what you consist of
the desire for another place is great
so close your eyes and imagine what will never apply
you want nothing to do with this world
Zead
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