Pretty as a picture hanging on the wall But the wall is cracking and you, you're gonna fall The world is tumbling and your colors bleed Your frame is so tight that you, you gotta get free Feel this, I feel nothing Fear this, I fear nothing Feel this, I feel nothing Fear this, feel me! Pray for me, I'm turned around Something lost, that can't be found Beneath my feet there is no ground Oh my God what is that sound It's the most unnatural act, unnatural act It's the most unnatural act, unnatural act It's the most unnatural act, unnatural act It's the most unnatural act, unnatural act Deader than a doorknob, lying in the ground But your body warms me and you, you can't make a sound Your flesh is frigid and your lips are blue But your words were colder when I used to love you Feel this, I feel nothing Fear this, I fear nothing Feel this, I feel nothing Fear this, fear me! Pray for me, I'm turned around Something lost that can't be found Beneath my feet there is no ground Oh my God what is that sound
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