| Well if you’re in from the start
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| Then we’re in this together
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| If you’re not then I’ll have to
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| Take on this world
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| Cause this world can’t take on me
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| I won’t let go
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| I feel so lost without it
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| Crawl down my throat
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| I just can’t think about it now
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| If it’s your turn to live
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| Then it’s my turn to give it up
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| And if you drop the bomb
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| Then I’ll pick it up
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| I’m afraid to be
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| I stick it out by my heart can’t hack it
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| Just an example of inconsistency
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| I feel like I’m jaded
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| I’ve given it all I have to give
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| Burnt out, frustrated
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| I feel like I’m an enemy of the world
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| If the timing is right
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| Then I’ll turn back the clock
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| And as the minutes count down
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| I’ll put my trust in this world
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| Cause this world can’t trust in me
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| I’m holding on
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| I just can’t believe that
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| All hope is gone
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| I’m such a wreck without it now
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| If it’s your turn to live
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| Then it’s my turn to give it up
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| And you bring the heart
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| Then I’ll bring the beat
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| I have to take on this world
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| Cause this world can’t take on me
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| I’m holding on
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| And as the minutes count down
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| I’ll put my trust in this world
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| Cause this world can’t trust in me
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| I won’t set go
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| If it’s your turn to live
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| Then it’s my turn to give it up
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| And if you drop the bomb
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| Then I’ll pick it up
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| If it’s your turn to live
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| Then it’s my turn to give it up
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| And you bring the heart
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| Then I’ll bring the beat |