| An overwhelming thing that couldn’t be
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| That could be this voice, controlling me
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| I’ll sit alone, not without company
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| Thoughts that don’t pass they reside inside
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| Feed Feed
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| Feed Feed
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| Can it be the voice inside me
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| Taking control of all that will and will not be
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| Hopes will be feeding the machine
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| Always fighting through the days
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| To make the chance that I must take
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| Don’t live back in yesterdays
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| For time won’t wait to lead us the way
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| I’m choking on thought, it flows without sympathy
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| Driving force from within, no stop
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| I cannot deny this thing that’s a part of me
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| So I work for the cause, it just must be
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| Feed Feed
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| Feed Feed
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| Can it be the voice inside me
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| Taking control of all that will and will not be
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| Hopes will be feeding the machine
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| Always fighting through the days
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| To make the chance that I must take
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| Don’t live back in yesterdays
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| For time won’t wait to lead us the way
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| As I look back upon all this in front of me
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| I understand why it made my mind
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| Feed Feed
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| Feed Feed
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| Can it be the voice inside me
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| Taking control of all that will and will not be
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| Hopes will be feeding the machine
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| Always fighting through the days
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| To make the chance that I must take
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| Don’t live back in yesterdays
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| For time won’t wait to lead us the way |