Clean Lyric
Paragraph Lyric
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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