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Oh the Light

from T​.​I​.​T​.​S. by Elos Arma

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Creep, fell fast asleep, you're crumbling teeth,
you hardly speak at all
Keep, me in close reach, I am the sea,
you will not go thirsty

Cut me out in paper shapes
and serve me out on paper plates
You're doing this wrong
had all the time in the world, but our timing was off

Fall back to your knees, my conscience bleeds
the words I can't speak
Seize, what's left to seize, I can't beleive,
my eyes are so dirty

Cut me out in paper shapes
and serve me out on paper plates
You're doing this wrong
had all the time in the world, but our timing was off x 2

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from T​.​I​.​T​.​S., released July 1, 2011

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