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What did you want? |
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What were you waiting to see? |
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Just take a look around, you'll find the same old story |
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What did you want? |
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What were you waiting to see? |
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Just take a look around, you'll find the same old story |
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I'm unconscious again finding a means to an end |
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I'm trying to forget all about forgotten |
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So what's the use in making lies up, when promises have dried up |
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Go out in the end |
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Living in your misfortune and dying to break way someday |
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Find your way |
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Find your way |
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The more I walk around these streets the more they all look this way |
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Crooked situations on a different day |
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How'd I survive? |
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With friends by my side |
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Now pick me up to watch me fall down |
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Bottled up dreams will make it alright |
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I've got to make a choice and hope |
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I make it right |
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It always seems to come around and kick you down |
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To let you know that nothing comes free |
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I don't know where |
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I'm going, and can't wait to understand |
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In times like this |
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I vouch for myself, because |
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I know no one else can |
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I find myself in question |
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Sometimes |
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I lose control |
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No big surprise |
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I'm sure Just saying |
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I'm aware, this |
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I know So what's the use in making lies up, when promises have dried up |
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Go out in the end |
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Living in your misfortune and dying to break way someday |
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Find your way |
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Find your way |
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What did you want? |
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What were you waiting to see? |
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Just take a look around, you'll see the same old story |
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I'm unconscious again finding a means to an end |
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I'm trying to remember all that was forgotten. |
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So what's the use in making lies up, when promises have dried up |
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Go out in the end |
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Living in your misfortune and dying to break way someday |
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Find your way |
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Find your way |
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Would someone tell me what is this? |
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Only my existence |
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The only way to face this is bumps and bruises |
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No resistance |
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I've got to try and face this |
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The more I pick up my feet the more |
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I land on my face |
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It's dimmer situations |
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No resistance |
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I've got to try and face this |
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Bumps and bruises |
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Tell me what is this thing that |
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I'm faced with |
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No more excuses |
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Bound to find your way |
