| It used to be so simple
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| Thought you’d figured it out and then you looked away
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| But when the feeling grows older and older the likelier it will stay
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| It used to be so simple
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| Thought you’d figured it out and then you looked away
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| But when the feeling grows older and older the likelier it will stay
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| And you left it buried so deep yeah, it can’t be brought to life
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| It needs to come back around if we have a chance to feel alive
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| Resurrected, drawing from within
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| You’re bound to feel the hopelessness
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| Don’t let it absorb your nature
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| Find the words, imagination drift just like the sea
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| Getting yourself ready, free of one and part of me
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| I gotta live, but none of this is gonna stand in my way much longer
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| Still the lines read wrong
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| So we move onto another song just to feel safe again
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| Yet it seems so far, you gotta strive for more
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| Coz the passion lies within your core
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| It used to be so simple
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| Thought you’d figured it out and then you looked away
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| But when the feeling grows older and older the likelier it will stay
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| And you left it buried so deep yeah, it can’t be brought to life
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| It needs to come back around if we have a chance to feel alive
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| Music my novel, bereft of words
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| Don’t waste your sight waiting for vision
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| One step closer to ending it all
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| Final trial to combat the fall
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| Pursue perfection, or nothing
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| A chance for redemption |