| Our lives, like flowing water, forever thrown into stages of change
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| The river must duel the rapids before it can rest in the lake
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| Perceptions are conflicted, we waste time fretting what could be
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| The first step to understanding madness:
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| Identify the cures we seek
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| We’re sinking into nothing, but we can feel it all the way down
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| Giving up on hoping that our feet will ever hit the ground
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| We bite our tongues in the face of god
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| Turn nothing into something
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| We’re not dead yet
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| We play pretend
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| Look around and see the glory
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| Feel the breeze caress your skin
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| We have to come to terms with ourselves
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| Real knowledge blooms from within
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| Our strength is found in weakness
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| Push away the thoughts of disgrace
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| Let’s all refuse restriction
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| (Find courage)
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| We’re sinking into nothing, but we can feel it all the way down
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| Giving up on hoping that our feet will ever hit the ground
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| We bite our tongues in the face of god
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| Turn nothing into something
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| We’re not dead yet
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| We play pretend
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| (I'm too far gone for you to bring me back)
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| (I'm too far gone for you to bring me back)
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| (We're sinking into nothing, but we can feel it all the way down)
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| Giving up on hoping that our feet will ever hit the ground
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| We bite our tongues in the face of god
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| Turn nothing into something
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| We’re not dead yet
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| We play pretend
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| We play pretend
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| We play pretend |