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Letras:Sinch. Tabula Rasa (another version).

The kid next door is defective
The trees are rotting and bending to the ground
Watch the untainted innocence
Collapse into lewd misfortunes

And I swear but the truth feels so empty
And I run but there's darkness everywhere

Paralyzed, you can't see
Paranoid, you can't sleep
Through the lies that surround you

Paranoid, what you can't see
Paralyzed, is your disease
Hypnotized, is all around you

I'm at least half a mile away
But much further than I ever thought I'd be
To finding my way out of this hole
But the darkness here is so soothing

And I swear but the truth gets me nowhere
And I run but there's temptations everywhere

Paranoid, you can't sleep
Paralyzed, you can't see
Through the lies, that surround you

Paranoid and you can't see
Paralyzed but your disease
Hypnotized was everything about you

Substance seals leaks in you
Damaged ship, so we sink

Right before my eyes
But it's putting out the fire well
Carnage lights
Up the sky but it's just as well

No one's fine
Sinking into darkness
It's no surprise

Paralyzed, you can't see
Paranoid, you can't sleep
Through the lies that surround you

Paranoid, what you can't see
Paralyzed, is your disease
Hypnotized is everything, was everything about you

But you can't taste it
'Cause you'll just waste it