| I refuse to to lie awake in this bed
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| While the world holds it’s gravity over my head
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| You call this ignorant
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| I call your ignorance
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| I will never be one with the simple minded
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| We see through the weak
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| And we’ll never be blinded
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| You’re blowing smoke from your mouth
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| Actions speak louder then the words you’ve made out
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| And nothing worthy comes easy
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| But you can follow I’d rather be leading
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| Well we’ve been losing all the sleep in the night
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| We’re painting pictures of our future it’s in our minds
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| They sleep when we dream but
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| We strive to open up their empty eyes
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| No we won’t ever be the ones who oblige
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| Their simple minds are even starting to realize
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| That their dreams are in reach
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| And we’ve tried to open up their empty eyes
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| And we tried to open their empty eyes
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| Blind sided by their simple minds
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| I’ve been placed in a position many fear
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| A voice traveled up my spine
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| As he whispered in my ear
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| And he said
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| Carry my voice and I will carry you
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| And I’ll spread your every word
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| Just to cover up their wounds
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| Carry my voice and I will carry you
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| Carry my voice and I will carry you
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| Carry you
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| Well we’ve been losing all the sleep in the night
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| We’re painting pictures of our future it’s in our minds
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| They sleep when we dream but
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| We strive to open up their empty eyes
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| No we won’t ever be the ones who oblige
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| Their simple minds are even starting to realize
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| That their dreams are in reach
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| And we’ve tried to open up their empty eyes
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| Once you stop dreaming you might as well be dead
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| I found a purpose in life with the air in my chest
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| When you stop dreaming you might as well be dead
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| So find your purpose in life
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| Every day I feel my ambition amplifying
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| And every day I see my dreams come true
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| Every day I feel my ambition amplifying
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| So make a promise to yourself you’ve got nothing to lose
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| Well we’ve been losing all the sleep in the night
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| We’re painting pictures of our future it’s in our minds
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| They sleep when we dream but
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| We strive to open up their empty eyes
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| No we won’t ever be the ones who oblige
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| Their simple minds are even starting to realize
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| That their dreams are in reach
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| And we’ve tried to open up their empty eyes
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| No we won’t ever be the ones who oblige
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| Their simple minds are even starting to realize
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| That their dreams are in reach
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| And we’ve tried to open up their empty eyes
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| And we tried to open up their empty eyes |