| Beautiful
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| But what’s beautiful?
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| My life, it ain’t worth shit
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| In this world of monsters
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| Comfort is what I seek
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| But look at what I get
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| Portraying failure
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| May you be my savior
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| Say, is it me you see?
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| Who is it you want me to be?
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| Under water, hold your breath
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| Count to ten and and then again
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| The day they’re gonna come and see
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| Will be the day I let you be
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| Until then I’m aiming high
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| I’m seeing patterns in the sky
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| Violence is everywhere
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| Then again, what could I fear?
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| Shaking my hand and pulling me near
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| Run, I’m ready to follow you
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| I wanna let myself go
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| Want it to be alright
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| But the underlying overplay
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| Makes me feel so much more alive
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| I belong to this world
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| Will die by my own hand
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| Take it, lover, let me be your guide
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| Like patterns in the sky
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| Violence is everywhere
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| Then again, what could I fear?
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| Shaking my hand and pulling me near
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| Run, I’m ready to follow you
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| Calming down the beast
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| The inherent burning fire
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| Seven steps away from perfect
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| Six away from scum
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| How much of truth is perception?
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| How much of truth is trust?
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| It’s time to load my gun
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| I’m aiming high
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| I’m seeing patterns in the sky
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| Violence is everywhere
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| Then again, what could I fear?
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| Shaking my hand and pulling me near
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| Run, I’m ready to follow you |