| All of our lives we’ve been told what to believe
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| «Nothing is perfect» so what’s the point of purpose?
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| The line that separates the weak from us who truly care
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| Is one I don’t intend to cross
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| The heart of man beats but only in greedy hands
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| And it seems that most are still content
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| Where most are comfortable accepting insignificance
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| We strive to find the effort within
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| You open up your eyes, and open up your mind
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| You will be exposed, to a world as cold
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| As those who are left to populate it
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| Two decades spent swallowing lie, after lie
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| Has sparked a fire in my heart
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| And the time has come to spread the flame
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| We can’t continue wasting time
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| Day after day trying to find a new means of escape
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| We can’t continue wasting time
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| Day after day
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| I do it day after day
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| I do it day after fucking day
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| And I can’t face the disconnect
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| I’ll shed the dead weight and rise
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| And I can’t face the disconnect
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| I’ll shed the dead weight and rise
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| I never thought, that I would need to justify a reason
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| To continue on in this life I lead
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| I fucking hate the world
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| I fucking hate myself
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| I swore I’d never fucking feel like this
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| And I hate the world
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| And I hate myself
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| I hate the world |