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I've been trapped in the madness, |
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From the shadows of sadness |
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I laugh it away. |
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I've been blind to the passion |
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While the whole world is flashing |
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I stash it away. |
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While I'm singing of |
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Freedom, I'm trying to sell |
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What I never had. |
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Hoping I'll be released from my own kind of hell |
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Cause I lost the key to my past. |
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The show must go on. |
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It seems like there's something |
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I'm leaving behind. |
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The show must go on. |
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Cause the dreams that |
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I'm having, |
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I'm having all the time. |
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The show must go on. |
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There will be no confessions, |
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Cause I'd only be guessing just where to begin. |
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There's only one thing |
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I'm knowing |
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This feeling ain't blowing |
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Away with the wind. |
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And I'm tired of turning my back on myself |
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Throwing truth away. |
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Let the fire burn down the front door to myself |
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And give me a season of play. |
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The show must go on, |
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I just keep pretending to live for the game. |
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The show must go on. |
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I just keep on bending the rules to fit the pain. |
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It's time for collecting |
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What I've been neglecting. |
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It's gonna be a little strange. |
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Cause one day |
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I'll be gone, |
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And I'll be back in time(town?). |
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Nothing's gonna, nothing's gonna |
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Be the same. |
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The show must go on, |
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And I just keep pretending to live for your game, |
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The show must go on, |
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I just keep on bending the rules to fit the pain. |
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Put on the face, |
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Win every race, |
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I'm just so strong can't you see, |
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And I keep up the pace, |
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I won't leave a trace. |
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Of .... Still going on, still going on. |
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The show must go on, |
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The show must go on. [fade out] |