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Bury It
04:06
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Your demons sit
Just beneath your eyelides
A fog that fills your waking head
From the dream that told you
You were already dead
And it follow you
Like a shadow no one sees
So you bury it
Deep
What mountains sit on your chest
weigh you down heavy as lead
Does your reflection make you cringe
Pulling at the places wishing you could forget
You carry it around
Dragging your feet
Don't even think twice
Bury it deep
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Well Fed
04:15
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The beast, the beast I let him in
Pulled me close I gave all my ears to lend
The stage is set
Applause, he takes a bow
Nailed to the cross that he made for himself
We are quick to praise again
Those well fed men
The beast, the beast I let him escape
In the common quiet he took a brighter shade
A subtly shadow, one I cannot name
Draws me in an arrow to take aim
We are quick to praise again
Those well fed men
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