| Sometimes I wonder what I put in my soul
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| I wonder if it’s good for me
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| Sometimes I wonder if it’s taking its toll
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| I wonder if it’s good for me?
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| Sometimes I wonder if it’s taking a hold
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| I wonder if it’s good for me
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| Sometimes I wonder if I’m losing control
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| Losing control
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| The fluorescent lights
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| They look as bright as the real sun
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| When they shine at night
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| But it’s just an illusion
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| I wonder if it’s good for me
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| Does it bind or set me free?
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| Does it keep me on my knees?
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| I wonder if it’s good for me
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| Good for me
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| Sometimes I wonder if I’m losing my goals
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| I wonder if it’s good for me
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| I can feel the fear swallow me whole
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| I wonder if it’s good for me
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| Sometimes I feel like I can’t block it
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| Like a bone that’s out of socket
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| I wonder if it’s good for me
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| Good for me
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| I got snakes for hands
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| I got a lamb for slaughter
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| We’ve been drinking sand
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| That we thought was the water
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| I wonder if it’s good for me
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| Are you the cure or the disease?
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| Are you freedom or the freeze?
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| I wonder if you’re good for me
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| Good for me
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| I was upside down
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| I thought the floor was the ceiling
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| And from my backwards view
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| She looked just like the real thing
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| I wonder if you’re good for me
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| Are you forgiveness or the chain?
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| Are you liberty or chains?
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| I wonder if you’re good for me
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| Good for me |