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You've made it through another day |
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Driving past the backroads of your mind |
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You could have turned the other way |
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And break down on the sanity you find inside you |
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Someone said that you are fantasy |
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But in the darkness behind your smile you scream |
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Scream |
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Scream for the crazy ones |
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Scream at the things you've done |
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Scream at the rising sun |
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We bless the beautiful |
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Let us forgive you for your sins |
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These must be holy ones |
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How could we believe they'd let us in |
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Oh once I heard that they were fantasy |
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But in the darkness behind their smiles they scream |
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Scream |
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Scream of a broken heart |
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Scream as they come apart |
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Scream 'cause they never started |
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Scream |
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No pain, no sympathy |
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You've always been so steady at the wheel |
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Some friend reality |
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You break down on the highway, about to see it my way |
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Scream at the crazy ones |
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Scream 'cause they all have sons |
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Scream as they point the gun at you |
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Scream at the bleeding heart |
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Scream 'cause the end won't start |
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Scream as you come apart again, again, again, again |
