| Are you satisfied with everything the way it is
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| Are you stuck in the conformity of minding your own biz
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| Does a confrontation make you want to turn and run
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| And do you think about the things you’d like to have undone
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| Are you scared of looking back at all the things you’ve said
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| And do you keep the words you’d like to say inside your head
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| Well nothing changes by itself without some kind of clash
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| And there’s always gonna be some barriers to smash
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| Are you scared to be, scared of what you see
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| Are you scared to change, scared to rearrange
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| There’s a chance that you never take the chances you get
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| If you never move ahead you’ll keep on looking back
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| The only thing you’re doing is just filling out the cracks
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| Another coat of artificial paint won’t change a thing
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| Unless the whole foundation gets a brand new colouring
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| What is there to lose except some insecurity
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| That you replace with faith to not be scared of what you see
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| 'cos every little risk you take breaks down another wall
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| The biggest chance that you can take is just to let it fall
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| Are you scared to be, scared of what you see
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| Are you scared to change, scared to rearrange
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| There’s a chance that you never take the chances you get
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| There’s a chance you haven’t taken any chances yet |