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Even in a town known for its extremes |
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People achieving things through any means |
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Made of fear and insecurities |
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We understand but we're confused |
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A pale faced redhead on the social scene |
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Sickly looking teenager with American dreams |
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Limelight living lots of giving |
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A tender touch on a body bruised |
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A visionary, you are not absent minded, you forgot |
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Rolled up screwed up torn apart to fit inside a melting pot |
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An hour glass turned upside down |
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Empty heart turned inside out |
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Pick a story make it yours to tell |
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And on your knees you tell so very well |
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All your feeling we're receiving |
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Break the spell a change will come |
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A visionary, you are not absent minded, you forgot |
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Rolled up screwed up torn apart to fit inside a melting pot |
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An hour glass turned upside down |
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Empty heart turn inside out |
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Hands, they break as they bind you |
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You create while we define you |
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Desperate to leave something behind you |
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If I don't will they find me? |
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If I don't will they find me? |
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If I don't will they find me? If I don't they won't |
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(A visionary, you are not absent minded, you forgot) |
