| What is certain I have ignored
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| I have spent most of my life trying to complicate everything that I believe
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| So that while paralyzed in thought I will always have an alibi
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| Just another excuse, just another excuse to hesitate, to hesitate
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| Delaying true progress with passivity
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| The answers that I’ve found are all the same
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| They uncover questions that still remain
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| The answers that I’ve found are all the same
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| They uncover questions that still remain
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| What is certain I have ignored
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| And what I know is simple if I am honest with myself:
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| My soul is broken, yet easily fixed
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| And what I know is simple:
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| I must die if I truly want to live
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| The answers that I’ve found are all the same
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| They uncover questions that still remain
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| The answers that I’ve found, I’ve found are all the same
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| They uncover questions that still remain
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| The greatness of us have become the least
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| I must be reborn to revive a heart that hardly beats, keeping alive this hollow
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| frame
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| I must be reborn, I must be reborn |