| You know, the smartest know they know nothing
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| Idle hands are the Devil’s play things
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| So what have you really earned to preach
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| When I ask you nothing at all?
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| If anything misleads, it’s truth
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| But mostly all I know of you
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| Is the less you speak
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| The more I listen to
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| Message of hope that’s wrapped in sadness
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| Return to sender
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| Different stories with endless glory
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| Right here, right now
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| I will leave you far behind
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| Right here, right now
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| I believe the one inside
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| Broken trust, it’s running on fumes
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| So feed me with something new
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| Before this is me against myself
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| Making space for my new mistakes
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| Message of hope that’s wrapped in sadness
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| Return to sender
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| Different stories on endless stories
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| Prove me wrong
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| Nightmares are dreams too
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| Prove me wrong
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| Nightmares are dreams too
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| (Hey, you)
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| Right here, right now
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| I will leave you far behind
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| Right here, right now
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| I believe the one inside
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| It’s only lies that I bust in your life
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| Could you prove me innocent while
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| It’s only life that you chose to disguise?
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| So could you prove me innocent?
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| Doom me, prove me wrong
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| Nightmares are dreams too
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| Prove me wrong
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| Nightmares are dreams too
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| Nightmares are dreams too |