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Stop the press, everything's a mess |
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You can look alive, but you are not at rest. |
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And i-ideas are flowing through your head |
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A million miles an hour while lying in your bed |
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A lucid life you never thought you'd lead |
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Are you working everyday? |
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Are you working just to bleed? |
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I know |
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[x5] |
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You're staring at the names of the famed that are dipped in gold |
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The feeling you deserve what you've heard |
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But it doesn't go that way |
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[Bridge:] |
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Oh, the tongues of men and angels |
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I speak but lack love. |
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Oh, love, will I stab you in the back? |
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Working everyday, |
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I'm afraid I forgot to show what's most important: love |
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[Chorus:] |
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Here I am, dear Lord, tasting hints of fame |
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And I don't want it anymore |
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If it's not you that I gain |
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Wanna fall at your feet |
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Don't wanna fall from your peace |
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I understand |
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Have you ever been the man that just ran |
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When you knew that God was talking? |
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Have you ever heard his voice through the noise |
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But just let it go away? |
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Oh, the tongues of men and angels |
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I speak but lack love. |
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Oh, love, will I stab you in the back? |
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How can I go with mine instead of yours |
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When yours is always right |
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I'm sorry just pour into me love. |
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[Chorus:] |
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Here I am, dear Lord, tasting hints of fame |
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And I don't want it anymore |
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If it's not you that I gain |
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Wanna fall at your feet |
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Don't wanna fall from your peace |
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I understand |
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A heart at rest is harder now |
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Don't let it go away |
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A hard earned pay, a hard earned pain |
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Right now they're just the same |
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What's the use, why work so hard |
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When it's not what you crave |
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When what you need is: love. |