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You knowYou can be |
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The first of |
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This century |
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To bleed through |
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To find truth |
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To know what |
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You should do |
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You knowIt could be |
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AnythingSometimes (sometimes) |
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You might find (you might find) |
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A crack or (a crack or) |
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A fault line (a fault line) |
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But dressed down (but dressed down) |
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Or made up (or made up) |
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You'll find (you'll find) |
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A real love (a real love) |
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A place to |
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Come home to |
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At nightSo what did we pay for |
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And why did we care |
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What were we after |
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And why was it there |
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Cause i have gave way to a false sense of hope |
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And we fell for the lie that its what we all chose |
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And i yell to my friends |
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It will all be ok |
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But they didnt believe me |
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They still dont today |
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They never do anything the haven't before |
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In the same |
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Solid room with no lock on the door and over and over and over again |
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The same false solutions to all the same problems |
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Scream why why i cant understand |
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Why the things that i do never go as i plan |
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And the vultures begin |
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Then some circle in (?) |
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The dogs lay their teeth (?) |
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Bright white and gleaming |
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But just hold your self |
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Barely begun...?... |
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Let's see what you've got |
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This wide open shot |
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Take it or leave it |
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Cause we're getting out |
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We're getting out |
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Of hereAnd you'll never |
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Find us again |
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You'll never find us again |
