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Not one soul |
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Could pretend |
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To know the end |
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Mind control |
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As you fit in |
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To their mold by then |
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Resolve on a bitter cord |
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Think well all the things you've learned |
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And be bold |
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Realize when you're getting old |
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Release all the things you hold |
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And be bold |
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I'm not going, I'm not going to pretend |
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To be bold |
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I'm not going, I'm not going to pretend |
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Anymore |
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Who said that men had to go to the end? |
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(I'm kindly falling off) |
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Who said that men had to go to the end? |
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I'm not scared, I'm not wed |
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I'm just trying to pretend |
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Who said that men had to go to the end? |
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One man to another |
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One hand to be bold |
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I'm not going, I'm not going to pretend |
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Anymore |
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Who said that men had to go to the end? |
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(I'm kindly falling off) |
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Who said that men had to go to the end? |
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I'm not scared, I'm not wed |
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I'm just trying to pretend |
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Who said that men had to go to the end? |
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You're out of control |
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Out of your soul |
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Out of the mold |
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But you were captives |
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Held back by your own minds |
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You were captives |
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Not so quick to seize your time |
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Bad news will come in the night |
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I feel myself loosing sight |
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Bad news will come in the night |
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I feel myself loosing sight. |