| Innocence
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| For my over-confidence
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| I’ll show my cards again
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| Though the tables changed
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| I’m still innocent
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| Fight for me
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| Through these waters deep
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| I’m indifferent
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| Can’t be different, it’s still just me
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| Woah
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| Don’t let the words of the weak grind you down to the bone
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| You’re falling in fear, feet never far from the ground
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| Don’t let the words of the weak grind you down to the bone
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| That feeling’s back again
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| I’ve told my closest friends
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| I’ve told my enemies
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| Staring back at me
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| They cannot laugh at me
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| Woah
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| Don’t let the words of the weak grind you down to the bone
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| You’re falling in fear, feet never far the ground
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| Don’t let the words of the weak grind you down
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| Down
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| Down
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| Voices on the wind, can you hear them calling?
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| Softer than a bird to my ever mournful song
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| Voices in the head, can you hear them calling?
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| Echos in the dark, to my ever mournful song
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| Voices on the wind, can you hear them warning?
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| Softer than a bird to my ever mournful song
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| Its song
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| You said
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| Voices on the wind, can you hear them calling?
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| Softer than a bird to my ever mournful song
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| Voices in the head, can you hear them calling?
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| Echos in the dark, to my ever mournful song
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| Gravity
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| Gravity
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| Gravity |