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Texty: Paradise Lost. Host. So Much Is Lost.

What this seems to be
What this seems to be, is real
All of my life is changing

You're the enemy
You're the enemy, I fear
All of my life is changing
Always some rearranging

So much is lost, so much disharmony
So much is lost, no voice of sympathy

My identity
My identity, is not real
All of my life is changing
All of my lies you're facing

So much is lost, so much disharmony
So much is lost, no voice of sympathy

What this seems to be
What this seems to be, is real
All of my life seems wasted
All of my life seems wasted

So much is lost, so much disharmony
So much is lost, no voice of sympathy
So much is lost, so much disharmony
So much is lost, no voice of sympathy