| All these years you were too blind to see
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| You praise false hopes, yeah we’re all for make-believe
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| So sick and tired, too eager to breathe the winds
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| That they filled with corruption
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| I was so close to true honesty
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| But it drove me away from reality
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| It all starts with an eye for an eye
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| Make it count
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| There are infinities within the mind
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| Be careful if you let thm out
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| I stretch my arms onto the sun
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| To repair all that I hav done
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| Would you return?
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| I stretch my arms to reach the sun
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| This is where my story leads now
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| Take all of this loss and watch it burn
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| Go be who you were meant to be
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| Feelings lurking, approaching
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| They don’t let you see
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| You feel drowned in clouded verity
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| And the question still remains
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| Will this ever feel like home?
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| I forgive, yet I’m proud
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| So tell me what you stand for
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| Is it really worth to live for?
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| Is this the time and place
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| To get rid of all those chains?
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| So tell me what you stand for
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| Is it really worth to die for?
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| Is this the time and place
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| To be the one who stays?
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| Take all this loss and watch it burn
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| Bury this loss and let it die
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| Better make it count |