| What do we need and where do we go
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| When we get where we don’t know
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| Tell them what they wanna hear
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| But what’s the meaning
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| Always knew it was them or me
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| I always knew what I wanted to be
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| So many things I just can’t explain
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| Is this the reason
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| Too much tension brings me down
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| Touched and found and turned around
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| I’m really lost in fear and sin
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| Thinkin' how it might have been
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| Speaking my mind to those who find
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| Under lights made me blind
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| Read the rights a prophet’s word
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| We’ve learned to deal with the absurd
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| Scorching the edge of your soul
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| Lust of season
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| Forgotten heroes, piles of dead
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| Colors change from green to red
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| Hurt’s so bad, it’s been so long
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| I’m coming home
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| Taste the blood that I long for
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| A beating heart, slow and sure
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| Bless my soul, time has come
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| Innocence been long gone
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| All the wrongs just can’t be right
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| Hear me scream and feel my bite |