Crowland

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And I burn - just like that buddhist burned
And I'm hurt - just like the way I learned
And I'm broke - and my soul was the last thing I sold
Yet I grow - but still can't get out of this hole

And I go through the maps and the villages inside you
And I go through the past and the future that holds my skull

Well I turned - against you, cause I'd like to see you gone crude
And I hold on - to the fears that I just got scared of, that's cruel
And I hope - my life doesn't sway by a rotten string like yours do
And I swore - that I would never depend on you

And I go through the maps and the villages inside you
And I go through the past and the future that holds me to you

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