| Hoping for a change
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| Running from the noise inside my brain, the stranger on my face
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| Something’s gotta give
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| We’re going through the motions, paralyzed; |
| I’ll freeze up every time
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| What the hell do I know? |
| Looking for an answer
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| Learn from my mistakes; |
| the cycle starts again
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| Amplify this feeling, a feeling I remember
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| On the edge of something, yet to show
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| All my dealings are behind me
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| Everything was black and white inside
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| But I’m seeing color
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| We grow as we learn to let go
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| Pushing through the black and white inside
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| See in color
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| Outside of my skin
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| Waiting my whole life just to begin
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| Patient, but giving in
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| Still, I celebrate
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| Stronger with each scar and every scratch that I’ve collected
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| But what the hell do I know? |
| Looking for an answer
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| Learn from my mistakes; |
| the cycle starts again
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| Amplify this feeling, a feeling I remember
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| On the edge of something, yet to show
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| All my dealings are behind me
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| Everything was black and white inside
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| But I’m seeing color
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| We grow as we learn to let go
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| Pushing through the black and white inside
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| See in color
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| And I don’t speak, speak my mind
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| I’ve been frequently behind
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| I’ve been blind in my reason and my cause
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| When we wanted to find what’s been rolling out my mind
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| I’ve been lost in my reason and my cause
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| Everything was black and white inside
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| See in color
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| Everything was black and white inside, oh, oh
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| We grow as we learn to let go
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| Pushing through the black and white inside
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| (What the hell do I know?)
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| (Learn from my mistakes; the)
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| (Amplify this feeling)
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| (On the edge of something)
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| See in color |