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There's that lingering tension Think this restriction's commissioned Feel that strong impending doom Coming for us on a mission Some of us shrug it all off And other's bulk up and guard Can't decide what we should do But we know we cannot charge Are we to wait for defeat Will we have some type of chance Or should we just go retreat This isn't our type of dance This feeling doesn't feel right As if the world might explode Yet for some reason, I grin Who knows what the future holds
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Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 12:46 PM UTC
World's Tension
There's that lingering tension Think this restriction's commissioned Feel that strong impending doom Coming for us on a mission Some of us shrug it all off And other's bulk up and guard Can't decide what we should do But we know we cannot charge Are we to wait for defeat Will we have some type of chance Or should we just go retreat This isn't our type of dance This feeling doesn't feel right As if the world might explode Yet for some reason, I grin Who knows what the future holds
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Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 12:46 PM UTC
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