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Unintended

Superficial

Hectic lifestyles

Nuns and Bishops.



The door is open,

The air is escaping,

There's nothing left,

For breaking.



Dead survivors

Gone to heaven

Lonely

Lucky seven.



The door is open,

The air is escaping,

There's nothing left,

For breaking.



Consciousness

Broken down

See the faces

Eyes closed down.



The door is open,

The air is escaping,

There's nothing left,

For breaking.
Unintended      Superficial      Hectic lifestyles      Nuns and Bishops.            The door is open,      The air is escaping,      There's nothing left,      For breaking.            Dead survivors      Gone to heaven      Lonely      Lucky seven.            The door is open,      The air is escaping,      There's nothing left,      For breaking.            Consciousness      Broken down      See the faces      Eyes closed down.            The door is open,      The air is escaping,      There's nothing left,      For breaking.
 
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