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I lie awake, sound of it all |
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Will it ever reach me? |
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As I wander around this hole |
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Will the burden break me? |
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Have the words been made to take the pain |
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When truth cannot be safe? |
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Can the truth remain when everything |
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Everything's okay? |
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And now the world surrounds us |
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Will we ever live? |
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And now here we are, going down, down, down |
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Will we turn this around or fall apart? |
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And now here we are, looking down, down, down |
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We can turn this around, it's who we are |
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So I try to break habit and fall |
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The walls consume me |
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Rely on having it all |
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And it all goes through me |
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Have the words been made to take the pain |
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When truth cannot be safe? |
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Can the truth remain when everything |
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Everything's okay? |
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And now the world surrounds us |
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Will we ever live? |
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And now here we are, going down, down, down |
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Will we turn this around or fall apart? |
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And now here we are, looking down, down, down |
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We can turn this around, it's who we are |
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And all you are you cannot fall |
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You move the world, you have it all |
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You cannot fall, you cannot fall |
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Now here we are, going down, down, down |
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We can turn this around, it's who we are |
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And now here we are, going down, down, down |
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Will we turn this around or fall apart? |
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And now here we are, looking down, down, down |
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We can turn this around, it's who we are? |
