Never
Bliss is denial
Denial is yours
Yours is our trial
Break that that won't change
Can you concede that I wish you no harm
I don't feel like I belong
Twenty-six years twenty-five of them wrong
Truth is things have never been better
Why lie
This is disease
This disease is yours
Your turn to fall to your knees
Denial is your
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