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Your life is shit, you feel betrayed |
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You're down with nothing left to say |
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Crumbled in dismay |
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They will say you are insane |
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But look who's mad at journey's end |
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Your thoughts are just nonsense |
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They'll call you a screwed-up mess |
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Twisted genius with no future |
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That's why you'll keep on going |
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To prove them wrong at the end of the road |
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Dare to dream, to feel, to make it real |
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Dare to try and make it right |
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Dare to challenge everyone who says it ain't for you |
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When you're shattered into pieces |
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They'll break you and then walk away |
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But you'll get up once again |
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You're called the freak, the geek, a weirdo |
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That's what they say but you don't care |
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Special is not made on large scale |
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They'll call you a screwed-up mess |
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Twisted genius with no future |
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That's why you'll keep on going |
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To prove them wrong at the end of the road |
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Dare to dream, to feel, to make it real |
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Dare to try and make it right |
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Dare to challenge everyone who says it ain't for you |
