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The feeling's very tough, can't shake it off |
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And the struggle keeps it on. |
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Here abandonment is billowing |
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Under the cover of being strong."What exactly am I doing here?" |
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These words have led our logic on to decay. |
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Our steps have climbed the way but lost their spring. |
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And rebirth has been forgotten. |
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You just want to get to the place where you can coast a while,where things won't tie you down. |
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But the cold and bloodless grip of the strings you pull willsooner tie you down. |
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And to fight your way on through, you need the tools,and they will always tie you down.ooooo |
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You know you have to stand in line.ooooo |
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The paint you watch will never dry. |
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I'd think of everything |
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I could have done,and burn it out a thousand times, |
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Obsessing brainlessly what might be gone, |
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While the good things pass me by. |
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You just want to get to the place where you can coast a while,where things won't tie you down. |
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But the cold and bloodless grip of the strings you pull willsooner tie you down. |
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And to fight your way on through, you need the tools,and they will always tie you down. |
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You just want to get to the place where you can rest a while,where things won't tie you down. |
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But the simple story ends, oh with all the things that used totie you down. |
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You will fight your way on through to burn the rules,cuz they will always tie you down. |
