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Trace patterns to see
If were just rewriting history
The die it was cast long ago
A carbon copy we could have been
Buried under files that wont be seen
The die it was cast long ago
Everybody seems content to fade away
Ooo you got it, dont shut it away
Something once mattered to me
But its forgotten so conveniently
Is it the end of the family line?
A carbon copy I could have been
Dont you know I never
Settled for the in-between
The die it was cast long ago
Everybody seems content to fade away
Ooo you got it, dont shut it away
Everybody seems content to fade away
Ooo you got it, dont shut it away