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Tripolar

MS MR

On surface, everything is fine
Disaster struck behind these walls
No lines, no more lies
Bless it, applause
Applause of, on the brink of blushing
Even in the blink of an eye
Chaos won't stand still

It's a terrible truth that hurts
The most, should I even stay?
It's a beautiful fool that gets
Too close, I'm here wasting away
One, two, it's getting too much for me to
Three, four, keep on chasing the fog
You know that, it's a terrible
Truth that hurts the most
Just when I say, we'll find a remedy

Silver moons, fading far too fast
Looked overcome, where did head of the past
No more vows, no more lies
Hard to have one vision when
You have all pairs of lies

It's a terrible truth that hurts
The most, should I even stay?
It's a beautiful fool that gets
Too close, I'm here wasting away
One, two, it's getting too much for me to
Three, four, keep on chasing the fog
You know that, it's a terrible
Truth that hurts the most
Just when I say, we'll find a remedy

Front on again, a tone
For a massacre for that I created alone
Paralyze noise, exhausted by rage
Clize and disguised
The taste and the stage

It's a terrible truth that hurts
The most, should I even stay?
It's a beautiful fool that gets
Too close, I'm here wasting away
One, two, it's getting too much for me to
Three, four, keep on chasing the fog
You know that, it's a terrible
Truth that hurts the most
Just when I say, we'll find a remedy

It's a terrible truth that hurts
The most, should I even stay?
It's a beautiful fool that gets
Too close, I'm here wasting away
One, two, it's getting too much for me to
Three, four, keep on chasing the fog
You know that, it's a terrible
Truth that hurts the most
Just when I say, we'll find a remedy


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