| Where’s compassion, where’s the heart?
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| Now’s our chance to hit restart.
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| And it’s getting hard to breathe, it’s suffocating me.
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| I’m turning in my sleep, wake me, wake me from this dream.
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| Wake me.
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| Someone please wake me from this dream.
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| Wake me.
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| Someone please wake me from this dream.
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| I have found my place with those who feel so lost.
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| Scattered minds are the ones without a cost.
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| Where’s compassion, where’s the heart?
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| Now’s our chance to hit restart.
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| Where’s compassion where’s the heart?
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| And it’s getting hard to breathe, it’s suffocating me.
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| I’m turning in my sleep, wake me, wake me from this dream.
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| Wake me.
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| Someone please wake me from this dream.
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| Wake me.
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| Someone please wake me from this dream.
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| Wake me from this dream, rid me of the filth in the world that I’ve seen.
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| Wake me from this dream, rid me of the filth on the world that I’ve seen.
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| And it’s getting hard to breathe, it’s suffocating me.
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| I’m turning in my sleep, wake me, wake me from this dream.
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| It’s getting hard to breathe, someone please wake me from this dream.
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| I’m turning in my sleep.
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| Wake me, wake me from this dream.
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| Wake me.
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| Someone please wake me from this dream.
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| Wake me.
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| Someone just wake me up from this dream. |