| I lie awake to the sound of it all
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| Will it ever reach me
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| As I wander around this hole
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| Will the burden break me
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| Have the words been made to take the pain
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| When the truth cannot be safe
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| Can the truth remain when everything, everything’s okay
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| And now the world surrounds us
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| Will we ever live
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| Now here we are, going down, down, down
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| Will we turn this around or fall apart
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| Now here we are, looking down, down, down
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| We can turn this around; |
| it’s who we are
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| So I try, break habit, and fall
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| The walls consume me
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| Rely on having it all
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| And it all goes through me
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| Have the words been made to take the pain
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| When truth cannot be safe
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| Can the truth remain when everything, everything’s okay
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| And now the world surrounds us
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| Will we ever live
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| Now here we are, going down, down, down
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| Will we turn this around or fall apart
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| Now here we are, looking down, down, down
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| We can turn this around; |
| it’s who we are
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| And all you are
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| You cannot fall
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| You move the world
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| You have it all
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| You cannot fall
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| You cannot fall
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| And now here we are, going down, down, down
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| We can turn this around; |
| it’s who we are
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| Now here we are, going down, down, down
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| Will we turn this around or fall apart
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| Now here we are, looking down, down, down
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| We can turn this around; |
| it’s who we are |