| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
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| (I'm living recklessly)
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
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| (I'm living recklessly)
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| A black hole, a raging river
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| The void inside of me
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| Compelling me, driving me, I’m incomplete
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| Molding me, holding me up on my fate
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| There’s something about
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| The wind in the trees
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| It’s haunting to me
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| Despair in the air, anxiety on the breeze
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| There’s something about
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| The sound of the waves
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| It holds me under
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| It never takes
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| It’s getting the best of me, I’m living recklessly
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| A black hole, a raging river
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| The void inside of me
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| Compelling me, driving me, I’m incomplete
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| Molding me, holding me up on my fate
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| I’m living recklessly
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| I’m living recklessly
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| This hideous creation, self made
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| Beautiful inspiration, I’m plagued
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| (Day by day)
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| I’m hostage to my own creation
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| (Day by day)
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| I’m possessed, an abomination
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| Somewhere beyond
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| And past the point of nothing left
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| It will fuel me on
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| It will give me a new breath, go
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| And from the pages
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| Of ancient prophecy
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| A mythical plague
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| Propels my destiny
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| The betrayer of man
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| Forced a quest for certainty
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| Never asking myself
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| What beats inside of me
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| Never asking my soul
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| What hides inside of me
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| I won’t break so easily
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| I choose my own direction
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| I can’t stop (No)
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| Can’t stop my evolution
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| I can’t stop (No)
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| Can’t stop this revolution
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| I can’t stop (No)
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| Can’t stop my evolution
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| I can’t stop (No)
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| Can’t stop this revolution
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| Go |