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Why, why was i born to know what i must know |
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I can see the sky, but i can't see the ground below |
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Where do i go |
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Falling in a trap where traitors wait |
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Lost love is the bait |
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But the martyr never knows |
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He is caught in a dream of his own |
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When it's over where does he go |
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Who really knows |
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Time stands between me and my home |
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So long ago |
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I can't stand to wait |
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But i can't force my body to go |
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Where do i go |
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Crying, he is blind to everyone |
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And that's how its done |
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And the martyr never knows |
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Who really knows |
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I know in my heart |
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I could change the world |
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With just this guitar |
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Who really knows |
