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I'd like to introduce myself, I'm Nicholas Foster I'm not the best looking guy you'll find But I enjoy Camel Reds and a good piece of Bocelli And

We fold, in cold Lonely but never quite alone We're told, grow old The young, once flesh, now sculpt to stone We sold our soul The spring of life we'

It's a shotgun I think I'll use it tonight It's a shutdown I've got you in my sights It's just a shadow It can't come to life But it's the shadows They

If decency were a common theme, we'd be the prey If memory meant anything, I'd be coming after you If we don't stare, then it's not there What do

All the things we think we know The war we thought we'd won Three cheers for distance And the battle's just begun We'll leave our bodies, go flying

For fear that all should fall, the warriors we praise For fear that love should fail, defenders of the gaze We'll be better when you're gone We'll