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Your hands are crowded |
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Filled with the things that you do |
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The things that take over you |
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Your thoughts are scattered |
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Watered down pieces of you |
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Look what you're going through |
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Chorus: |
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How do you sleep with the light on |
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How do you love with your soul gone |
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Do you smile when your world is in your hands |
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Can't you see that when everything matters |
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Then nothing's what it seems |
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Your fears are slowly |
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Taking your mind away |
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Oh what a price you pay |
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This life is surely |
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Subject to change anyway |
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For reasons we cannot change |
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Everything you are falls between the lines |
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Of mediocrity, won't you ever see |
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All you really need is to love the great divine |
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And love one another, that's all that matters |
