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Intro

 I’m marching through the branches in a fit of wanderlust

 To see you in a black hole reaching out for something just

Silhouettes of neighbors dancing in disgust

 I’m sure you recognize my noise and you heard about the Pit

 Been told to be afraid of everything that lives within

 But it’s much worse where you are

 So will you go for it?

 I have a feeling you might

 Feeling you might

 Somebody somewhere

 Will clean out your wounds

 With dirty fingers

 We’ll bury the lie

Somebody somewhere

Will clean out your wounds

We’ll bury the lie

Bury the lie

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Now we tumble down a hill to a fire with a crowd

The flicker becomes thicker as we bottom out

The residents don’t even notice the sudden shouts

When your eyes can adjust and you see what’s in view

Discolored and distempered smiles that seen you

Do you realize we were all once like you?

I have a feeling you might

Feeling you might

Somebody somewhere

Will clean out your wounds

With dirty fingers

We’ll bury the lie

Somebody somewhere

Will clean out your wounds

We’ll bury the lie

Bury the lie

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No, no

No one comes

No one goes

No, no

No one comes

No one goes

 Running lies my noise and you heard about the Pit

 Been told to be afraid of everything that comes within

 We can talk about it later

 But I think you’ve given in

 We can talk about it later

 But I think you’ve given in

 I had a feeling you might

 Bury the lie

Oh, oh