What If Im Right

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Counting the stars, in an empty portal
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You're looking dead, like an empty mortal
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What will I see, when my eyes stop working?
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What if I'm right, that there is no king?



[Instrumental] 1:17

G x4



[Verse] 1:42

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I was born with an imagination
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I once believed in your faulty promise
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Are you that weak, that you follow fiction?
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Then again, what do I even know?