| When the twin towers fell and it all went to hell,
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| I knew you’d believe in me soon
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| It’s what tore us apart, you perfect the art
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| Of making it all about you
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| But I can read your fortune,
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| Just lay out your palm
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| Whatever you’re avoiding will greet at the dawn
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| Because it’s a new you every day
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| Putting on a different face
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| And the farther that you run from me
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| How will you overcome it?
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| It’s a new you every day
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| And you struggle with sobriety,
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| Dreams of known variety,
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| Listening to kill 'em all
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| Tend for high society, social anxiety
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| We missed you at the head bang’s ball
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| But I can read your fortune,
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| Just lay out your palm
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| Whatever you’re avoiding,
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| They will all sing along
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| Because it’s a new you every day
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| Putting on a different face
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| And the farther that you run from me
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| How will you overcome it?
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| It’s a new you every day!
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| Where you come from,
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| Gets the best of you!
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| Because it’s a new you every day
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| And when I loved you, I used to say
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| The farther that we run from it
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| How will we overcome it?
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| It’s a new you every day |