| Our primal instincts getting wasted
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| On impulses we’ve created
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| And now our welcome is overstayed
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| Misused adrenaline sets in
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| Everyone’s wrong and now look, the sun is dimming
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| Kill us all off and then start a new beginning
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| Understand that my last steps are gonna follow you
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| Misused adrenaline won’t win
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| I was made aware of the fact that there’s no turning back
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| Strengthen cognitive infections
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| Start a brand new plague
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| Everyone questions everything you stand for
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| Fight then flight
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| Left, right, and uppercut their mouth shut
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| Our central purpose seems to be buried by currency as needs
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| Good grief, my outlook has checked out
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| Misused adrenaline kicks in
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| Maybe I’m wrong but now look, the sun is falling
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| Most of our day to day choices are appalling
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| Understand that my last words are gonna mention you
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| Misused adrenaline, you win
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| There’s no turning back
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| Strengthen cognitive infections
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| Start a brand new plague
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| Everyone questions everything you stand for
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| Fight then flight
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| Left, right, and uppercut their mouth closed shut |