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[00:31.55]Moving in and out of the shadows.
[00:38.82]It's no easier mission,
[00:43.32]Holding on to how I picture you.
[01:19.48]Showing only bits and pieces,
[01:26.69]Till the tide betrays you,
[01:31.10]And your empty elocution.
[01:51.93]Searching your eyes for a hint or a trace of humility.
[01:59.16]Searching your eyes for the saint is an act of futility.
[02:07.26]Searching your eyes for a hint or a trace of it.
[02:11.79]Searching your eyes for humility.
[02:15.32]Searching your eyes for a hint or a trace,
[02:18.98]I'm still searching, searching.
[02:56.08]Showing only bits and pieces,
[03:03.26]Till the light betrays you,
[03:06.83]And your empty elocution.
[03:11.33]Rode the Piper by and down the river.
[03:18.54]Carcass crippled underneath,
[03:22.17]The pounding waves of adoration.
[04:02.75]Pied Piper float on down the river.
[04:10.99]Bloated carcass crippled me,
[04:15.48]The weight of adoration.
[04:19.03]Moving in and out of the shadows.
[04:27.17]It's no easy mission,
[04:30.70]Holding on to how I pictured you.
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