| You will give up
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| you always do
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| and time won’t let you follow through
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| your weakness has shown
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| and now you’re everthing they’ve thrown at you
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| you knew the tide was coming
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| you cast yourself adrift
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| you burned your empty words
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| and fucked it up again
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| now the colours drain like blood
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| down the canvas you abandoned
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| and shadows hide the words
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| you replace with excuses
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| but excuses lose their weight
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| when you’re forced into a corner
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| and the one you once believed in
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| has left you there alone
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| now what can you show
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| for all the dreams you cripple
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| now how does it feel
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| when everything you had is gone
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| now what can you say
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| for the life you fought so hard to live
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| now how does it feel
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| now how does it feel
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| how can you walk away
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| when this was everything you wanted
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| now how can you say
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| this was nothing that you needed
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| how can you fall apart
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| at a time that is so crucial
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| now how does it feel
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| now how does it feel
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| you are too lost
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| you’ll always be
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| too caught up in your world to see
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| reality is spoken
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| and you turn the other way
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| you always have a reason
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| to deny what you destroy
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| you burn your acid words
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| and left it all behind
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| now the reasons fall like cinders
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| from the fire you avoided
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| when whispers shun the failures
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| you tried so hard to hide
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| when whispers lose their trust
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| when your lost and apathetic
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| and the one you once believed in
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| is a total fucking loss
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| now what can you show
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| for all the dreams you cripple
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| now how does it feel
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| when everything you had is gone
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| now what can you say
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| for the life you fought so hard to live
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| now how does it feel
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| now how does it feel
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| how can you walk away
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| when this was everything you wanted
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| now how can you say
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| this was nothing that you needed
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| how can you fall apart
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| at a time that is so crucial
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| now how does it feel
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| now how does it feel
|
| now what can you show
|
| for all the dreams you cripple
|
| now what can you show
|
| when everything you had is gone
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| now what can you show
|
| for all the dreams you cripple
|
| now how does it feel
|
| when everything you had is gone
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| now what can you say
|
| for the life you fought so hard to live
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| now how does it feel
|
| now how does it feel
|
| how can you walk away
|
| when this was everything you wanted
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| now how can you say
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| this was nothing that you needed
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| how can you fall apart
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| at a time that is so crucial
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| now how does it feel
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| now how does it feel
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| now what can you show |