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Thoughts in my head of the end that awaits me |
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No turning away I hope and I pray for one more day |
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When all has been said the sum equals nothing |
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The endless debate of free will and what's fate won't solve a thing |
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You and me are nothing more than temporary |
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You are me, there's no wall it's all imaginary |
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People I see so lost in the shuffle |
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Caught up in the game they cannot escape the cage they've made |
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Day after day we fight and we squander |
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The more that we take the further we stray from what we need |
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We, we are running out of time |
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What are we all waiting for? |
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What are we really running from? |
