Lord Snow - Yellow marillo//Booker dewitt | Текст песни

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my eyes deceive me, they will erase me--holding on to something unreal.
all of my doubts is whats making all my time run out--holding on to something unreal....unlocking the fire in this suffocating atmosphere.
I cling to inner consistency as my self proclaimed prophecy. self, deprecating my avidity for solidity.

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