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Oh, you and me, we're the same |
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Asking for more, more than the numbing existence |
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Offered us all |
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What did they say? What did they do? |
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To make you crawl back in |
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Despite everything that you've been through |
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You're still right here where I left you |
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We can lift up our hands to the sky |
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Find all of those strings that they're pulling |
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And keep from falling back |
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Into our old rhythmic poses turning us into machines |
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And one of these days we'll no longer betray ourselves in any way |
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We won't all look the same way down |
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And one of these days we'll no longer betray ourselves in any way |
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And we'll all take the same way out |
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And all these illusions dropped on a sea of believers |
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Crowding around as they hunt me down |
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And throw me out while all the rest of the others |
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Bang their heads in the dredges |
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And one of these days we'll no longer betray ourselves in any way |
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We won't all look the same way down |
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And one of these days we'll no longer betray ourselves in any way |
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And we'll all take the same way out |
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And one of these days we'll no longer betray ourselves in any way |
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We won't all look the same way down |
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And one of these days we'll no longer betray ourselves in any way |
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And we'll all take the same way out |
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So don't give up on me, we can still be pretend |
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This is all just a game, that'll work itself out in the end |
