| Nothing rocks this perfect world
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| All is locked in place
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| All is tried and true today
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| We have found our ways
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| Stuck
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| We’re stuck in static motion
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| Repeat and fade away
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| Same old answers to every new question
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| Same old reasons for everything
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| Same dismissal for every new suggestion
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| Nothing ends here so nothing can begin
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| Can begin
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| Ohhh
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| Nothing else here
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| So nothing can begin
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| Nothing rocks this perfect world
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| All is locked in place
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| All is tried and true today
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| We have found our ways
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| Let me go down
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| I need to hit the ground
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| Break this habit, turn around
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| Find a new direction
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| (Find my way)
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| (Find my way)
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| We are where we’ve always been
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| And no one’s surprised by this
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| We take no chances
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| Oh, this is well rehearsed
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| All words have been said before
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| But I repeat them still
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| What I wouldn’t give for changes now
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| For another game to play
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| This is just by force of habit now
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| There is nothing left to say
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| Let me go down
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| I need to hit the ground
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| Break this habit, turn around
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| Find a new direction
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| If I could take it back
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| If I could make amends
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| For all the mistakes I’ve made
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| Why would I hesitate
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| We’ve been walking the beaten path
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| Played the parts we think we’re given
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| So much easier keeping it up
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| Than admitting surrender
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| We’ve blamed and we’ve thrown away
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| Everything exchangeable
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| I have only myself to blame
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| If I don’t change directions
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| Only mirrors
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| Will stand in my way
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| (Only habits will keep me from walking away)
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| From today
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| Falling away
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| Falling away
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| Let me go down
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| I need to hit the ground
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| Break this habit, turn around
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| Let me go
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| I need to hit the ground
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| Break this habit, turn around
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| Find my way |