| Out here its live and learn
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| So you can rush and earn
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| A peice of this pie
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| Its work today and rest tomorrow
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| But it’s never tomorrow
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| Untill we die
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| We strive to find contentment
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| And so often we miss it
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| When it’s knocking at the door
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| We’re too busy to open up
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| Busy with other stuff
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| So we go on as before
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| Like a pencil you hold dear
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| But you lose behind your ear
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| You won’t find it 'cause its already here
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| You can’t see it with those
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| Eyes so tightly closed
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| Its right here in front of your nose
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| What are we fighting for?
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| Are the spoils of war
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| All they’re meant to be?
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| We strive for 401k
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| But we could make a trade
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| For eternity
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| Put down those papers
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| Put down that phone
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| Put down those fake diamond and imposter cologne
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| Yes, theres contentment
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| No, its not free
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| You have to lay down your anxiety
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| If you were trying to end change
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| You’re wishing for the grave
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| This is the flux of things
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| In the rain you will get wet
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| And there is trouble yet
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| This is how we pay our debt
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| Running past the things you want
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| It was always here
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| You just closed your eyes and couldn’t see it
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| Open your eyes
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| You’ll see it’s still here
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| But you can’t chase this world and find contentment
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| It has a face, it has a name
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| Jesus Christ
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| What if I told you
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| You could live forever
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| If you’d lay it all down?
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| What if I told you
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| You could live forever?
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| Just lay it down |