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    Hand of man, so unseen
    Life is nothing like what you see on TV
    Doing nothing, going nowhere
    With a mind that's running with the screen abyss

    Lover, fail me with your promises
    And when it ends, you push me back
    In to my own life

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    Dig a hole, in your bed
    For all the feelings you forgot to have
    Doing things that you think are unseen
    With your eyes searching for the sea of bliss

    Lover, fail me with your promises
    And when it ends, you push me back
    In to my own life

    And piled up miles high in the land fills
    Are the sea of TVs
    They ended the dreams
    And they let you consume you

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    Composición: Helen Ganya Brown

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