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You go to school with your head held down |
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You try to fit in but they push you out |
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Too many people put your face in the ground |
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You'll get them back, you'll get them |
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Even if you gotta wait it out, the rage is out |
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And you feel like you're worthless |
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When you're breakin' down, no one's around |
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There's gotta be somethin' better than this |
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You wanna feel like you're livin' |
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Wake, up wake up, son, it's just a voice in your head |
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Get up, get up, tell 'em what you should have said |
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I know they get to ya but you got a future |
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Don't let 'em take you done |
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Wake up, wake up, boy, you're gonna live again |
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You think an attitude can make you cool |
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Sick and tired of being everyone's fool |
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You think daddy's gun is gonna erase |
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All the scars and the pain |
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But you better weigh it out, don't ever doubt |
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In one moment, your life can change |
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It's easy now to live it down |
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You say you feel like a number now |
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But you're more than a number |
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You can waste your time |
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Try to find someone to blame and let it out |
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But all you need to hear is |
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Everything is gonna be fine |
