| Not one soul
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| Could pretend
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| To know the end
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| Mind control
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| As you fit in
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| To their mold by then
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| Resolve on a bitter cord
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| Think well all the things you’ve learned
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| And be bold
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| Realize when you’re getting old
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| Release all the things you hold
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| And be bold
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| I’m not going, I’m not going to pretend
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| To be bold
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| I’m not going, I’m not going to pretend
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| Anymore
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| Who said that men had to go to the end?
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| (I'm kindly falling off)
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| Who said that men had to go to the end?
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| I’m not scared, I’m not wed
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| I’m just trying to pretend
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| Who said that men had to go to the end?
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| One man to another
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| One hand to be bold
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| I’m not going, I’m not going to pretend
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| Anymore
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| Who said that men had to go to the end?
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| (I'm kindly falling off)
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| Who said that men had to go to the end?
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| I’m not scared, I’m not wed
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| I’m just trying to pretend
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| Who said that men had to go to the end?
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| You’re out of control
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| Out of your soul
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| Out of the mold
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| But you were captives
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| Held back by your own minds
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| You were captives
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| Not so quick to seize your time
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| Bad news will come in the night
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| I feel myself losing sight
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| Bad news will come in the night
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| I feel myself losing sight |