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but there's a purpose under the surface

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the broken clock is a comfort, it lets me sleep at night

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started by daylight next morning blithe and early

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you're sinking to the bottom now, you're losing control

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Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear

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the shades and shadows undulate in my perception

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its roots are at my feet, I walk so it won't rest

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and death grows like a tree that's planted in my chest

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he keeps on hitting the walls and comes all the way back again

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