| You’re the reason that I never feel completely safe within my song
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| All the little thoughts that come my way, are hard to balance with my own
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| It’s all these words that will break me, tear my dreams and lead this momentum
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| to stall
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| I challenge you to show, you’re safe behind that masquerade
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| I challenge you to show, do you see all that you have made?
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| No matter how many times I say I won’t I’m gonna listen to your words
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| The trouble starts when I’m feeling low and then a want of knowing lurks
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| Choosing not to think about such thoughts, a constant battle with my mind
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| Feeling down is a constant pull I’m never gonna see it disappear
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| I challenge you to show, you’re safe behind that masquerade
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| I challenge you to show, do you see all that you have made?
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| I challenge you to show, you’re safe behind that masquerade
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| I challenge you to show, do you see all that you have made?
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| Hurtful ways are found, in words that have no sound
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| Awful words fall hard, upon me
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| Doubtful thoughts surround, from words that have no sound
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| Desperate words that were born from what?
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| I challenge you to show, you’re safe behind that masquerade
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| I challenge you to show, do you see all that you have made?
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| I challenge you to show, you’re safe behind that masquerade
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| I challenge you to show, do you see all that you have made? |