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Our kingdom's built knowing new worlds will rise from our bones
We play pretend 'til we run out of time in the end
And we'll do it again 'til it's done
But we know that it's never enough

Our kingdom's built knowing new worlds will rise from our bonesWe play pretend 'til we run out of time in the endAnd we'll do it again 'til it's doneBut we know that it's never enough

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You can only get what you give
As the sky crashes down
Hold me firm til it's my turn again

I want it to end

This game of pretend


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To start over again.


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Lacrimosa  enters a state of solitude, trapping himself in a white void after committing a universal sin - that being - love










 this is (not) the end - exit mouse

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