| You don’t speak not a single word
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| Can’t correlate a single thing you’ve heard
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| You just erase all the things we’ve said
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| With a mask of disaprovable
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| And it’s always about you
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| Convinced yourself there’s better things to do
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| Like building a wall
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| You double up at the trought of fun
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| You’re notconcerned about anyone
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| You’re alone when the sun goes down
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| Like a cold, forsaken shadow
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| And you’re trapped inside yourself
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| Nothing can reach reach you
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| Nobody matters anyway
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| You’re looking outside
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| For purpose and piece of mind
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| And you may never find
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| You’ll find freedom |