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  • We don't sleep very much
    These triggers ache for the touch
    Where's the strength we relied on?
    Fear alone, like a crutch
    Maybe that's what keeps us up
    All night with the light on

    All these screams simulate
    Lives that no longer take place
    Can this be what we've become?
    Paper thin, overweight
    Pills to arouse or sedate
    Still we don't know what we want
    We can't let go
    Can't you see?
    To lose control
    Is to be...
    Finally free!
    First a spark
    Then a flame
    Now a fire
    We explode
    Into the darkest of nights
    Disconnect
    Cut the cord
    Lines are dead
    Now they'll know
    With everything comes a price
    And each day we are torn
    Between the right and the wrong
    Between life and convenience
    Why do we sleep? Why complain?
    There's always channels to change
    It's like elective amnesia
    As we grow older in this place
    Let's just start over
    Let's erase
    What they've made!
    First a spark
    Then a flame
    Now a fire
    We explode
    Into the darkest of nights
    Disconnect
    Cut the cord
    Lines are dead
    Now they'll know
    With everything comes a price

    It could be minutes away
    It could be hours or days
    Before the bottom falls out
    Before the ground gives way
    Into this debt we are born
    A debt we try to repay
    And yet we blacken the sky
    Smoke rising out of the flames
    Now they'll know...

    First a spark
    Then a flame
    Now a fire
    We explode
    Into the darkest of nights
    Disconnect
    Cut the cord
    Lines are dead
    Now they'll know
    With everything comes a price
    (First a spark)
    (Then a flame)
    (Now a fire)
    We explode
    We explode
    With everything comes a price
    (Disconnect)
    (Cut the cord)
    (Lines are dead)
    We explode
    We explode

  • [00:00.431]We don't sleep very much
    [00:03.226]These triggers ache for the touch
    [00:05.891]Where's the strength we relied on?
    [00:11.167]Fear alone, like a crutch
    [00:13.910]Maybe that's what keeps us up
    [00:16.601]All night with the light on
    [00:23.497]
    [00:32.222]All these screams simulate
    [00:35.043]Lives that no longer take place
    [00:37.629]Can this be what we've become?
    [00:42.828]Paper thin, overweight
    [00:45.362]Pills to arouse or sedate
    [00:48.052]Still we don't know what we want
    [00:51.997]We can't let go
    [00:54.609]Can't you see?
    [00:57.143]To lose control
    [00:59.677]Is to be...
    [01:02.420]Finally free!
    [01:03.778]First a spark
    [01:04.901]Then a flame
    [01:06.155]Now a fire
    [01:07.435]We explode
    [01:11.223]Into the darkest of nights
    [01:13.757]Disconnect
    [01:14.984]Cut the cord
    [01:16.134]Lines are dead
    [01:17.414]Now they'll know
    [01:21.332]With everything comes a price
    [01:28.803]And each day we are torn
    [01:31.311]Between the right and the wrong
    [01:34.080]Between life and convenience
    [01:39.331]Why do we sleep? Why complain?
    [01:41.943]There's always channels to change
    [01:44.660]It's like elective amnesia
    [01:48.552]As we grow older in this place
    [01:53.750]Let's just start over
    [01:56.310]Let's erase
    [01:59.053]What they've made!
    [02:00.307]First a spark
    [02:01.456]Then a flame
    [02:02.710]Now a fire
    [02:03.938]We explode
    [02:07.830]Into the darkest of nights
    [02:10.233]Disconnect
    [02:11.461]Cut the cord
    [02:12.715]Lines are dead
    [02:14.021]Now they'll know
    [02:17.757]With everything comes a price
    [02:20.996]
    [02:30.269]It could be minutes away
    [02:32.437]It could be hours or days
    [02:34.841]Before the bottom falls out
    [02:37.166]Before the ground gives way
    [02:39.517]Into this debt we are born
    [02:41.868]A debt we try to repay
    [02:44.219]And yet we blacken the sky
    [02:46.753]Smoke rising out of the flames
    [02:50.514]Now they'll know...
    [02:54.302]
    [02:59.056]First a spark
    [03:00.310]Then a flame
    [03:01.538]Now a fire
    [03:02.713]We explode
    [03:06.632]Into the darkest of nights
    [03:08.983]Disconnect
    [03:10.289]Cut the cord
    [03:11.569]Lines are dead
    [03:12.823]Now they'll know
    [03:16.663]With everything comes a price
    [03:19.144](First a spark)
    [03:20.294](Then a flame)
    [03:21.522](Now a fire)
    [03:22.932]We explode
    [03:25.414]We explode
    [03:26.955]With everything comes a price
    [03:29.123](Disconnect)
    [03:30.403](Cut the cord)
    [03:31.553](Lines are dead)
    [03:32.885]We explode
    [03:35.497]We explode
    [03:43.830]