| The world has let us stray
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| Since people don’t seem to care
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| We’re all just spinning on the world
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| & It can’t contain
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| All the thoughts that
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| Echo through its brain
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| We all suffer the same fate
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| We need to step back
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| Take a look at our surroundings
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| Step back, into the footprints we’ve left behind
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| Burn the evidence
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| Burn the evidence
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| It’s all talk without action
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| So capable of more
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| Step back, take a look around and realize
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| One day when we’re old and weak we’ll
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| Be brought down to our fucking knees
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| We’ll be brought down and forced to take a look around
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| We need a hole, not a fracture
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| A cyclone, not a storm
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| We will pay for our lack of care
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| I’d rather sit and breath in chimney air
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| I’ll leave my life in my own hands
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| You’ve wasted more chances
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| Than minutes I’ve slept
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| You’ll never see the life in my eyes
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| Forever on the blind side
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| The world has let us stray
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| Since people don’t seem to care
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| When day by day my heads spinning on the world
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| & It can’t contain
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| All the thoughts that
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| Echo through its brain
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| We all suffer the same fate
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| But I won’t accept it
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| I won’t accept mundane and restless anymore
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| The blind lead the blind
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| Reassess your state of mind
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| The blind lead the blind
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| It’s all talk without action
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| So capable of more
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| We need a whole, not a fraction
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| A cyclone, not a storm
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| We will pay for our lack of care
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| I’d rather sit and breath in chimney air
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| I’ll leave my life in my own hands
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| You’ve wasted more chances
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| (Than what?)
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| Than minutes I’ve slept
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| You’ll never see the life in my eyes
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| (I see you stubborn & alone)
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| Forever on the blind side
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| We’re so oblivious to it all
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| We’ll be our own downfall
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| I’ve got nothing left to say
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| I’ve been left in disarray |