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Alone at last, together in a photograph.
Our eyes are always open, devoted to perfection...
(Through silence.)
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more...
This story is old only to those who have no hope.
The truth can be bought or sold.
But what are we buying?
Nothing but silence.
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more...
Tell me now, what am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more...
Fold the corners, break the silence,
Fold the corners, just for tonight. (x3)
When weakened, when will you rise?!
What am I supposed to do?
Should I sit, wait for you?
Listen to me screaming more... (x2)
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