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walk down the street i see your angels fall like diamonds pale in the light that keeps me moving through time and i tell myself that all i want is all i'll ever need and all i need is something you will not believe in in the air hangs the disease of your mind and of your knees fear grips and pulls you down to this (wake up) flip the switch to see what's right in front of me staring back at myself through eyes of days gone by and i tell myself these things are only what you make them but it's hard to build when what you taught me was a lie in the air hangs the disease of your mind and of your knees fear grips and pulls you down to this it's come to this you never know the question eats in the skin fore-eye is open and i've said for days "i'm over this" you've taken revival hit or miss but i'll give you this: woman to call sire to save your sorry ass from your "eternal fire" in the air hangs the disease of your mind and of your knees fear grips and pulls you down to this (you're a liar - whore of light)