| Feel the weight, fill the space in the void of my own time
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| I’m surrounded in pain passed down through my bloodline
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| And I have tried to escape from the maze but it’s no use
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| These chains never break, never budge, never come loose
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| Story’s over
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| Story’s over
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| Standing still and it feels like I’m lost in a coal mine
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| Inside, realize I’m at war in my own mind
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| It’s a place fear creates, I’ll be here for a long time
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| And you don’t know where I’ve been, you weren’t there on the front lines
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| Story’s over
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| Maybe it’s not over
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| Changing is found in motion
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| Maybe there’s balance when you’re moving
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| Could stopping bring you closer?
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| Maybe, tilts you over
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| Leaning into the same old story
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| Crossing over
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| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| Crossing over
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| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| (Maybe)
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| Crossing over
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| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| Crossing over
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| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| Maybe fear can’t define all the walls 'til you enter
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| And even blood couldn’t bind who you are at the center
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| Could it be that you’re more than the scars on the surface?
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| As the heat is beneath all the ash of the embers
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| Crossing over
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| Crossing over
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| The way it’s told, there’s no more room to grow
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| The way it’s told, there’s no return home
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| Maybe it’s not over
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| Changing is found in motion
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| Maybe there’s balance when you’re moving
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| Could stopping bring you closer?
|
| Maybe, tilts you over
|
| Leaning into the same old story
|
| Crossing over
|
| (Maybe, ah, ah)
|
| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| Crossing over
|
| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| (Maybe)
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| Crossing over
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| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| Crossing over
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| (Maybe, ah, ah)
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| (Maybe) |