The Republic Of Wolves
India
"Close" is a dangerous word
It has preyed on me for years
Getting heavier, every time it falls short

But I still pace, though I can't recall why I lionized him
All that has come to fall, has drawn up doubt in my mind

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([Unclean vocals])
Am I just filling up your urn?
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(Why can't you just [?])
(Why can't you just [?])

Faith is a fairer friend
When your debts are all paid
You should've wrote that down
But you were busy screaming
“I don't belong here”
“I don't belong here”
“I don't belong here, anyway”
“Anyway anyway”

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I can't see past all my words
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(Why can't you just [?])
That collect and cloud and swerve
([?] between you and me)
“I don't belong here”
“I don't belong here”
“I'm not the only one here”
([Unclean vocals])

“I don't belong here anymore!”
“I don't belong here anymore!”