Will not be beautiful to me
Outside of these walls is an awful place
We are not the enemy, we are not the enemy inside.
We were victims of a constant loss,
That opinions are contagious.
That my plans will all lose their place.
We could hold our breath forever
The best will surely come.
Until then we'll feel nothing,
Until then we'll feel nothing at all.
Will not be beautiful to me
Will not be beautiful to me.
In all harmony, in all of our discord,
Can we really know all that is pure.
We are not the enemy, we are not the enemy,
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