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Texty: The Human Abstract. Nocturne. Channel Detritus.

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Dont fight it, look at it, another setback to slow you, Another day in vain, passing on, move along
Another dream is gone
You see thats how it goes in the game
We play, only to learn and train for our next mistake
To heal and break, growing strong in the wake
Seems like in no one I can rely
Dont you tell me I wont survive
Thousands tell you that you wont survive
Ill survive, Ill survive
Ive become my fearsyou want my surrender?
Youll find no surrender here
Just loss and gain, look around
Losses impossible
Youve got to pay the cost impossible
To make the impossible possible
You cant just throw it away
Fading one day to the next
Tamed by a siren song, tempted to belong
To an ordinary lifeask yourself why
Dont you let them pave your way, dont you play their game
Dont you pray for rain, look inside
At what youll find, its all in your mind, regain an honor disappearing
Its a power, a birthright disappearing, its a call to save what remains
Fools regret until they die, forgive yourself back to life
The Human Abstract