Kredity

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Can't look down
Won't get back up again
I'll stand my ground
Although it's crumbling
Beneath my feet
Before our eyes
I can no longer speak
For my own kind
Need to hibernate
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hide away
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hide away
I wanna go back to when I was younger
When the summer was long
The people were better
Oh I can't think straight
I need a break
From all of the things that make me insane
I hate the power of man
The power of shame
The weakness of my hands
As I hold the blame
Need to hibernate
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hide away
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hide away
Need to hibernate
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hide away
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hide away
Need to hibernate
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hide away
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hibernate
Hide away
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