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Underneath the crushing weight of the world |
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is someone searching for a purpose |
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Play the part that you've been dealt by the herd |
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mouth and nose beneath the surface |
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For all the times you held your tongue and rehearsed |
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things you would say |
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if ever brave enough to stand in their way |
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And all with lies we make our beds and sleep |
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tucked away |
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Out of sight and out of mind we remain |
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And you start to paint a picture |
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of the world just out of view |
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Bring it with you as you dream and |
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maybe you can wake up too |
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Do you believe in the world they made for you |
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Do you belong |
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or do you try to |
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erase yourself just to pass as one of them, |
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a different day today |
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and that was then |
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Walk the streets with newfound eyes and see |
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things from a whole new perspective |
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Maybe not what you believed you'd be |
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but something so much more addictive |
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Put on your new face and run run run |
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through the night |
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And take on those who rape and kill and steal |
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And though the war path hardly knows your name |
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all the same |
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The taste of blood between your teeth feels real |
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And you start to paint a picture |
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of the world just out of view |
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Bring it with you as you dream and |
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maybe you can wake up too |
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Do you believe in the world they made for you |
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Do you belong |
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or do you try to |
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erase yourself just to pass as one of them, |
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a different day today |
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and that was then |
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You find it easier to play along |
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but you are wrong |
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And that is why you need those emo songs |
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Why don't you get that you have killed yourself |
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You're in Hell |
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And it is your own fault for once as well |
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Now you start to paint a picture |
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of the world just out of view |
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Bring it with you as you dream and |
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maybe you can wake up too |
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Do you believe in the world they made for you |
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Do you belong |
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or do you try to |
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erase yourself just to pass as one of them, |
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a different day today |
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and that was then |
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Do you believe in the world they made for you |
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Do you belong |
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or do you try to |
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erase yourself just to pass as one of them, |
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a different day today |
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and that was then |