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Rise & Rebound
Starting to become desensitized and anesthetized by death
My eyes are too the sky constantly asking why right and left
Are people dropping like flies every time that I turn around
My third eye does realize that I must rise and rebound
We're all bound to end our show even though we aren't ready to go
And we hope that we know where we'll go after there's no blood flow
When there's no electrical pulses or bosses fore our sight
An inevitability with our inability to stop; even with foresight
Only the mighty me, he or she survive and proceed to the aftermath
When you lose many from your crew it becomes hard to do the math
As you attempt to compute and be resolute after you lose them
When the only thing that you can possibly do is be blue, sink or swim
My eyes are too the sky constantly asking why right and left
Are people dropping like flies every time that I turn around
My third eye does realize that I must rise and rebound
We're all bound to end our show even though we aren't ready to go
And we hope that we know where we'll go after there's no blood flow
When there's no electrical pulses or bosses fore our sight
An inevitability with our inability to stop; even with foresight
Only the mighty me, he or she survive and proceed to the aftermath
When you lose many from your crew it becomes hard to do the math
As you attempt to compute and be resolute after you lose them
When the only thing that you can possibly do is be blue, sink or swim
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