| Feeling the weight of unseen chains
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| This routine is growing thin
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| It’s a narrow path that we walk
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| And the walls are closing in
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| Caving in
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| Is there room still for us to grow
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| Within the bounds we’ve come to know
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| Beneath the dust of our days
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| Hides the key to our emotions
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| And it’s been a while since we’ve been moved
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| Without going through the motions
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| No emotions
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| Is there time still for us to show
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| Feelings we forgot long ago
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| Living life in still water
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| Blinded by what we’ve become
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| You get tired of screaming
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| When you’re not reaching anyone
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| I think its time now for you to know
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| Holding on is easier than letting go
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| Living life in still water
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| Blinded by what we’ve become
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| You get tired of screaming
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| When you’re not reaching anyone
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| Living life in still water
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| Blinded by what we’ve become
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| You get tired of screaming
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| When you’re not reaching anyone |