| Oh God, do you ever feel like a chance is wasted?
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| No hope, a little too late, too little too late
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| But is it ever this, when one chance goes amiss?
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| And should your walls come crashing down
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| Don’t know, know you’re contemplating letting me die
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| Well something grabbed a hold onto me, yeah
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| Kill my brains, I thought, and make my lungs breathe, then
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| And fuel up the fire that burned out in my heart
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| 'Cause no one can do it for me
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| Act now, and make the burning leave
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| Take control, take control, take control
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| Let them see
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| So take a seat, get comfy
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| There’ll be lessons to learn
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| You think that I don’t want it
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| But I do, yes I do, oh I do
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| There’s fire inside of you
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| Just let the blaze fill up the room
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| Still think that I ain’t got it
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| When I do, see I do, yes I do
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Still no one will do it for me
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| But the lease tired and now they believe
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| In control, in control, in control
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| Now they see
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| So take a seat, get comfy
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| There’ll be lessons to learn
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| You think that I don’t want it
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| But I do, yes I do, I still do
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| There’s fire inside of you
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| Just let the blaze fill up the room
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| I’ve got it
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| Yes I do, when I do, oh I do |