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Do not use the past as an alibi |
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For all of your deficiencies always standing by |
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Face your negligence, do not fool yourself |
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Shortcomings will soon appear |
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for weakness shows itself |
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Blind from your success and all of the excess |
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Deaf from the praise you had |
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Don't cry out of self pity in forcing your way through |
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Blind from your success and all of the excess |
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Deaf from the praise you had |
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In a misty veil, misplaced |
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Where castles in the air will be no longer seen |
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As something out of reach |
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In time the dream will be erased |
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So many things will never be |
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The way they seemed |
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And pride will have it's fall at last |
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Her eyes fell |
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While the shame was written on her face |
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When she realised that her failures |
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could never, could never be undone again |
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You did not notice the manipulated hand |
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That overshadowed your thoughts all those years |
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That made you insecure |
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You did not notice the ancient shifting sand |
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That pulls you down into an everlasting sham |
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You will never be able to fight |
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Never be able to hide |
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Run for a fall, you'd better run |
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Blind from your success and all of the excess |
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Deaf from the praise you had |
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Oh, in a misty veil, misplaced |
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Where castles in the air will be no longer seen |
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As something out of reach |
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In time the dream will be erased |
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So many things will never be |
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The way they seemed |
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And pride will have it's fall at last |