Vermilion - Live at Download Festival 2009

She seems dressed in all the rings of past fatalities
 So fragile yet so devious, she continues to see it
 Climatic hands that press her temples and my chest
 Enter the night that she came home forever
 Oh, yeah
 What am I doing here?
 She's my imagination come alive
 What am I doing, what am I doing here?
 She's my imagination come alive
 What am I doing, what am I doing here?
 She's my imagination come alive
 She is everything and more, the solemn hypnotic
 My Dahlia bathed in possession, she is home to me
 I get nervous, perverse, when I see her it's worse
 But the stress is astounding
 It's now or never she's coming home
 Forever
 Oh, she's the only one that makes me sad
 What am I doing here?
 She's my imagination come alive
 What am I doing, what am I doing here?
 She's my imagination come alive
 My imagination come alive, come alive
 Hard to say what caught my attention
 Vixen crazy, aphid attraction
 Carve my name in my face to recognize
 Such a pheromone cult to terrorize
 I won't let this build up inside of me
 I won't let this build up inside of me
 I won't let this build up inside of me
 I won't let this build up inside of me
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 Oh, I'm a slave, and I am a master
 No restraints and unchecked collectors
 I exist through my need to self-oblige
 She is something in me that I despise
 I won't let this build up inside of me
 I won't let this build up inside of me
 I won't let this build up inside of me
 I won't let this build up inside of me
 I won't let this build up inside of me
 I won't let this build up inside of me
 I won't let this build up inside of me
 I won't let this build up inside of me
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 She isn't real
 I can't make her real
 She isn't real
 I can't make her real
 She isn't real
 I can't make her real
 She isn't real
 I can't make her real
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 You still with us out there, my friends?
 There's a lot of people that did not believe in this band
 There's a lot of people who tried to destroy it and tried to cheating it
 And tried to say we're something other than what it was
 Was basically the noise of all the people who've been misunderstood for too fucking long
 Say, "Fuck you, you will not control my fucking life"
 So, I would like to dedicate this song
 On behalf of all of us to all of them
 Because they'll never understand, they will never understand the way we do it
 Is that right?
 So here we go