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The secret’s in the water
You know, I read somewhere our dying days were meant for this
In a post card or a letter
Addressed to everyone whose dying days were meant for this

A catatonic savior dreams while it’s said he’s got nothing to offer
The cytosine resistance breeds with the congressman’s only daughter
Well don’t explain it, don’t intrigue them now
May the cursed choke on their own rotten luck

A failure on a doorstep
A kid so sick, you’d never comfort him, you never could
Well I wish I was an angel
I’d disappear before I ever felt this torn again

A catatonic savior sleeps as it’s said he’s got nothing to offer
The cytosine resistance bleeds as the fields go up in the slaughter
Well don’t explain it, don’t intrigue them now
The shortest straw will make everything right
Don’t explain it, don’t intrigue them now
Turn out the lights before you say goodnight

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