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Triumvirate Something is missing
But there’s no more room on the shelf
Someone is missing
But there’s no one left by themselves
Something is missing
And it’s nowhere to be found
Someone is missing
But nobody heard the sound
Something is missing
But there are no more places for it to hide
Someone is missing
But there are no more empty seats on this ride
Something is missing
The memories have melted and the candles start to burn
Someone is missing
We all shed a tear as the tables start to turn
Something is missing
Something is missing
Something is missing
Inside of me
Someone is missing
Someone is missing
Someone is missing
And I have the key
To set them free
Something is missing
But everything is accounted for
Someone is missing
But somehow we now have even more
Something is missing
And we still don’t know what we’ve lost
Someone is missing
But we still have hope with fingers crossed
Something is missing
But all the pieces of the puzzle are in their place
Someone is missing
But nobody knows the figure or the face
Something is missing
The feelings have faded and your bridges start to burn
Someone is missing
And now we’re past the point of no return
Something is missing
Something is missing
Something is missing
Inside of me
Someone is missing
Someone is missing
Someone is missing
And I have the key
To set them free
Something is missing
Something is missing
Something is missing
Inside of me
Someone is missing
Someone is missing
Someone is missing
But I won’t set them free
Set them free
