[Verse 1]
The sense required is all too vague
Within my faculties, building me
This awesome presence longs to see
The times I've fallen
The times I've failed

[Chorus]
And I've never seen my hands
And I couldn't walk away
Two worlds are the same tomorrow
Still I must not complain

[Verse 2]
The sense acquired is all too grave
With less than one percent left in me
This awesome prison locked and sealed
For times I've borrowed, for times I've failed

[Chorus]
And I've never seen my hands
And I couldn't walk away
Two worlds are the same tomorrow
Still I must not complain

[Instrumental interlude]
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