| Burn the time you steal
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| Hold the time that’s real
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| Save and forfeit those that held the line
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| Were downed in record time
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| And stayed upended
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| All you dream about is just detail
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| Slow it passes by, draw another line
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| They set the colors
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| Get back one mor day, until the colors fade into another
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| And all your giving up is like seizures all along
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| Stand up and give it all like seizures
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| All you feel is all you’ll ever be
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| All you feel is all you are again
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| All you feel is all you’ll ever be
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| All you feel is all you are again
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| When it comes your time, and you laugh it off a while
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| And God forsaken lives feel the grind
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| The penny that you find will never buy back pride
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| When all you ever had is what was turned away
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| And you stood witness to the beating you go on, you go on
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| And all your giving up is like seizures all along
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| Stand up and give it all like seizures
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| All you feel is all you’ll ever be
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| All you feel is all you are again
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| All you feel is all you’ll ever be
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| You’ll ever be, You’ll ever be |