| We’ve been testing you
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| And you failed
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| To see how long that you could sit with the truth but you bailed
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| I don’t think you’d even recognize the loss of control
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| And I don’t think you even see it in yourself
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| See every one of us is counting dice that we didn’t roll
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| And the loser is the last to ask for help
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| Be afraid, be very afraid
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| But do it anyway
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| Do it anyway
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| The stage belongs to you
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| And you feel like a star
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| And you can bark and snap like a dog at the man who just tuned your guitar
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| And I don’t think you’d even recognize a kid in the wings
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| And I don’t think you even see her in yourself
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| She looks to you for what to do with all her delicate dreams
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| But you’re too terrified to be of any help
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| Be afraid, be very afraid
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| But do it anyway
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| Do it anyway
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| Be afraid, be very afraid
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| But do it anyway
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| Do it anyway
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| We don’t take requests
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| We won’t shut up and sing
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| Tell the truth enough you’ll find it rhymes with everything
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| We’ve been testing you
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| And you failed
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| To see how long that you could hold it in before you screamed
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| But you only exhaled
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| And I don’t think you even recognize the sound of your voice
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| When it’s blasting through the speakers in the sky
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| And if your words add up to nothing
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| Then you’re making a choice to sing a cover when you need a battle cry
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| Be afraid, be very afraid
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| But do it anyway
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| Do it anyway
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| Be afraid, be very afraid
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| But do it anyway
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| Do it anyway
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| Be afraid, be very afraid
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| But do it anyway
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| Do it anyway |