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This song is by As Long As We're All Living, We're All Dying.

My life has no texture anymore
I touch the world with scarred fingertips
Our home are filled with empty picture frames
Vacant stares and the shades of our dreams

I can remember caring about something,
But I'm gutted and cleaned
My obligations are complete

My life has no purpose anymore
I search for meaning and see nothing, but stars
Vacant eyes, with no light behind
Our lives, just a faded memory

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