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Desperate to take
lost in its wake
time slips away to soon

Pleasures of fear
drawing us near
where could we go from hear

waste what we want
we beg and we're bought
and nothing is wrong with us

life in these veins
godless and stained
glimpses of hope exist

Slanted advance
threatened by chance
time slips away to soon

waste what we want
we beg and we're bought
and nothing is wrong with us
Desperate to take   lost in its wake   time slips away to soon      Pleasures of fear   drawing us near   where could we go from hear      waste what we want   we beg and we're bought   and nothing is wrong with us      life in these veins   godless and stained   glimpses of hope exist      Slanted advance   threatened by chance   time slips away to soon      waste what we want   we beg and we're bought   and nothing is wrong with us