| You’ve made it through another day
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| Driving past the backroads of your mind
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| You could have turned the other way
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| And break down on the sanity you find inside you
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| Someone said that you are fantasy
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| But in the darkness behind your smile you scream
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| Scream
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| Scream for the crazy ones
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| Scream at the things you’ve done
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| Scream at the rising sun
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| We bless the beautiful
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| Let us forgive you for your sins
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| These must be holy ones
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| How could we believe they’d let us in
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| Oh once I heard that they were fantasy
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| But in the darkness behind their smiles they scream
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| Scream
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| Scream of a broken heart
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| Scream as they come apart
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| Scream 'cause they never started
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| Scream
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| No pain, no sympathy
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| You’ve always been so steady at the wheel
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| Some friend reality
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| You break down on the highway, about to see it my way
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| Scream at the crazy ones
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| Scream 'cause they all have sons
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| Scream as they point the gun at you
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| Scream at the bleeding heart
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| Scream 'cause the end won’t start
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| Scream as you come apart again, again, again, again |