Don't you forget what I've told you
So many years
We are hopeless and slaves to our fears
We're an accident called human beings
It's the end of the world
The end of the world
It's a prison for dreams and for hopes
And still we believe there is God
Blackfield - End of the World
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Every whisper
Of every waking hour I'm
Choosing my confessions
Trying to keep an eye on you
Like a hurt lost and blinded fool, fool
Oh no, I've said too much
I set it up
Consider this
Consider this
The hint of the century
Consider this
The slip that brought me
To my knees failed
What if all these fantasies
Come flailing around
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