| You couldn’t break me in the end… (oh no
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| And such a freedom I enjoy
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| When you’re deaf to the sounds you trust
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| If that was all you’ve got, my friend… (oh no
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| Then set yourself to disappoint
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| Feels like I’m strapped down on this table… so tight
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| You’ve got me stuck to a razor’s edge
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| And I’m trapped in a deadbolt glove
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| You stand to cut me or enable… oh no
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| And such a streak starts steading heads
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| And I live for the things I love
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| Sad, but maybe it’s true
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| Push you back’s what I’ll do
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| And it’s just enough
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| To keep you back one second longer
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| Take a little more than what I’ve got
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| It’s all I have to please you
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| Break a little piece of what you want
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| Bite back the hand that feeds you
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| Remember when things seem so stable… you know that
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| I compromise just to appease
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| Yeah, you take but you take too much
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| If what you need’s not seeming able… yeah, right
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| Then maybe it works when I leave
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| Yeah, you fake what you say you love
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| Move faster
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| I can’t move enough
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| How much longer?
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| Is this long enough?
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| We can’t be
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| And it won’t even catch your attention
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| And it pains me so to mention |