| I’m staring in from the oustside
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| The more I look, the less I see
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| How many folks in the world ahead of me
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| I’m trying hard to remember, what I even came here for
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| To talk with the devil and find out what he’s coming for
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| Somewhere in the middle there was one truth
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| Bathe in shadow and light
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| I don’t know where it is, but I will find you
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| Maybe on the other side
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| No release, no release
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| From the sound in my head
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| I can’t sleep, there’s no piece
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| From the words that you said
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| No, I can’t stand it
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| No, I can’t stand it
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| No release, no release
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| From the sound in my head
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| I can’t sleep, there’s no piece
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| From the words that you said
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| No, I keep planning
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| While God keeps laughing at me
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| I’m standing still on the sidelines
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| I’m paralyzed by the fear I feel
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| Is it in my mind? |
| Maybe it’s not even there
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| I find it hard to stay open
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| God knows I’ve tried to keep my heart clean
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| I still write the signs, wonder what even mean
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| Finally, I’ve seen there is one truth
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| Somewhere in the middle there was one truth
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| Bathe in shadow and light
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| I don’t know where it is, but I will find you
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| Maybe on the other side
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| I’ve seen the face I can’t erase
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| Out come the whispers daunting
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| I turn around, I come undone
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| I know this ain’t no way to be
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| No release, no release, no release
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| No release, no release
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| From the sound in my head
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| I can’t sleep, there’s no piece
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| From the words that you said
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| No, I can’t stand it
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| No, I can’t stand it |