| The art of failure really has no school
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| There is no handbook on how to be a fool
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| If it makes any difference to you
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| I trembled here before you
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| Always hoped if I listened to you, we’d chase the dark away
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| I wrote it all in a book of songs
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| That no one ever sings
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| I’m sorry I left you nothing more
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| I was never one for things
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| Hours
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| There were hours
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| So many hours
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| When I just don’t know where I was
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| There were better versions of me
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| I miss them now they’re gone
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| They had to break
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| It was my mistake to think they’d always carry on
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| And when the trembled beast’s upon me
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| And most of me is gone
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| I hope you find a way that heals
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| So you, alone, can carry on
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| I know it’s raining
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| But did you have to build an ark?
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| You go easy now, that’s how religions start
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| But who will you listen to when the trembled beast comes calling?
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| Will the ones that I listened to cradle you the same?
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| I wrote it all in a book of songs
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| That no one ever sings
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| I’m sorry I left you nothing more
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| I was never one for things
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| Hours
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| There were hours
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| So many hours
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| When I just don’t know where I was
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| There were better versions of me
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| I miss them now they’re gone
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| They had to break
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| It was my mistake to think they’d always carry on
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| I stand and point and I distract you
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| I do it just for fun
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| But I do the same just to shift the blame
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| When I can’t control what’s going on
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| When I get tired a loop within me
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| Clicks and switches on
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| And what it says is where I am for days
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| I see no good in anyone
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| Can you still see the love that’s hidden
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| When I slide and cut you down?
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| 'Cause that’s the me I swore I’d never be
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| The saddest form of hand me down
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| I try to hide the thirst within me
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| The damage that it brings
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| Sometimes I need the way it heals
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| So I don’t feel a single thing
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| And when the trembled beast’s upon me
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| And most of me is gone
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| I hope you find a way that heals
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| So you, alone, can carry on |