| It’s a blur
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| The pulsing is so loud, surely we’d feel better
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| If we had something to fight for (oh, ahh)
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| Oh, mother
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| I walk like a boy, mad at whoever
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| Would step on the game that he just drew (oh, ahh)
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| If it’s where we are, no harm is done yet
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| If it’s where we are, no harm is done yet
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| And if this is where you stand then no harm is done yet
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| If it’s where you stand then no harm is done
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| Sure, we slur
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| Though we wrote it down
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| It’s unclear and bitter
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| Tears and sweat can numb like melted snow (oh, ahh)
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| Uhh, my anger
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| Once it’s figured out, will finally matter
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| Pass it on to you, give it a go (oh, ahh)
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| If it’s where we are, no harm is done yet
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| If it’s where we are, no harm is done yet
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| And if this is where you stand then no harm is done yet
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| If it’s where you stand then no harm is done
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| We lose control when we were meant to win
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| Don’t lose the focus, never settle in (oh)
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| We could find a way and end the sin
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| Or I could go and be the better man
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| I can follow
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| Wanna take the lead but I roam all alone
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| With a heart so hollow
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| While you are holding the lock and the key to my soul (oh)
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| I guess this is a plea to be free, written to someone soul
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| If this where we are, then tell me just where should I go?
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| If it’s where we are, no harm is done yet
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| If it’s where we are, no harm is done yet
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| And if this is where you stand, then no harm is done, yet
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| If it’s where you stand, then no harm is done yet |