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Aware of some, aware of nothing more |
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I have no faith, |
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I cannot settle scores |
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You hope some day, |
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I'll move out of the dark |
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Your wishes fail 'cause |
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I am nothing |
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Slave to it all once again |
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I fearSlave to it all are the ones most dear |
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Thrilling you all with my tales not real |
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You believe in them time after time |
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On hopeless days |
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I sit and justify |
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A wholesome life, of which |
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I'm so deprived |
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I hope and pray, that |
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I won't stay around |
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Too long to stain 'cause |
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I am nothing |
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Slave to it all once again |
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I fearSlave to it all are the ones most dear |
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Thrilling you all with my tales not real |
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You believe in them time after time |
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Hope someday |
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I could be |
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Hope someday |
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I could be |
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Hope someday |
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I could be |
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Hope someday |
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I could be wrong |
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Slave to it all once again |
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I fearSlave to it all are the ones most dear |
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Thrilling you all with my tales not real |
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You believe in them time after time |
