| The end will come
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| The end will come
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| Some will say the end will come
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| But I know it’s never ending
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| Words give meaning to my thoughts
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| What gives meaning to this feeling?
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| I know what I did. |
| I know what I said
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| I know what I did. |
| I know what I said
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| It’s dangerous, so dangerous
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| I’ve made friends with a stranger. |
| It’s endangering us
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| It’s dangerous, so dangerous
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| I’ve made friends with a stranger. |
| It’s endangering us
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| When what you love is taken away
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| You realize what you’re made of
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| You’ll have to find your way
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| You’ll have to scream and claw at the air
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| You strapped your pack to your back
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| And all the weight is yours to bear
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| The help we find is the hope we need
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| It’s the hand that guides us back
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| We can will ourselves to remember our word
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| But we all too quickly forget
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| Along the way I got lost
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| Now the way back home is overgrown
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| This isn’t an addictive thought
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| It’s a ravenous feeling
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| (Ravenous feeling)
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| Conviction must be greater than life’s afflictions
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| I follow in my own footsteps
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| Rather than following classical conditioning
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| I wish I had the will to keep my word
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| I’m looking back to face what’s ahead. |
| (It's dangerous)
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| I faced danger and it finally fled. |
| (It's dangerous)
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| I’m looking back to face what’s ahead. |
| (It's dangerous)
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| I faced danger and it finally fled. |
| (It's dangerous) |