| You've never proved me anything but right
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| You hold no surprises, consistency defined
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| An underwhelming sense of predictability
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| A dull sideways slide into mediocrity
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| Another day
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| Spent buried in the shadow of your doubt
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| Always the same
|
| But still you refuse to figure out
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| You will destroy you
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| Distorted, tore yourself in two
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| Your will absorbs you
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| You can't ignore you anymore
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| An entitled declaration of distress
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| Strife, misery, and the pursuit of unhappiness
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| Endless complaining, no accountability
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| The reek of privilege and weightless tragedy
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| Another day
|
| Spent buried in the shadow of your doubt
|
| Always the same
|
| But still you refuse to figure out
|
| You will destroy you
|
| Distorted, tore yourself in two
|
| Your will absorbed you
|
| You can't ignore you anymore
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| Cry wolf on your silken pillow
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| Clipped wings beneath a crooked halo
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| A perfect child who never looks at the mirror
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| Right in your face, but not any clearer
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| A problem hidden in plain view
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| It's staring right back at
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| You
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| All the world's a stage
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| But you are the only player
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| A black hole in the center of the universe
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| A dark cloud of despair
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| Caught in an endless rut
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| A crisis without solution
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| Someone should stitch your mouth shut
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| And solve your fucking problem
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| Strife
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| Another day and misery
|
| Always the same
|
| Strife
|
| Another day and misery
|
| Always the same
|
| You will destroy you
|
| Distorted, tore yourself in two
|
| Your will absorbed you
|
| You can't ignore you anymore
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| Anymore
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| Anymore
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| Anymore
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| Anymore
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| Anymore |