| You’re alone, you’re on your own, so what?
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| Have you gone blind?
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| Have you forgotten what you have and what is yours?
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| Glass half empty, glass half full
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| Well, either way, you won’t be going thirsty
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| Count your blessings, not your flaws
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| You’ve got it all
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| You lost your mind in the sound
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| There’s so much more
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| You can reclaim your crown
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| You’re in control
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| Rid of the monsters inside your head
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| Put all your faults to bed
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| You can be king again
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| You don’t get what all this is about
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| You’re too wrapped up in your self-doubt
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| You’ve got that young blood, set it free
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| You’ve got it all
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| You lost your mind in the sound
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| There’s so much more
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| You can reclaim your crown
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| You’re in control
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| Rid of the monsters inside your head
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| Put all your faults to bed
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| You can be king
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| There’s method in my madness
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| There’s no logic in your sadness
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| You don’t gain a single thing from misery
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| Take it from me
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| You’ve got it all
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| You lost your mind in the sound
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| There’s so much more
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| You can reclaim your crown
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| You’re in control
|
| Rid of the monsters inside your head
|
| Put all your faults to bed
|
| You can be king
|
| You’ve got it all
|
| You lost your mind in the sound
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| There’s so much more
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| You can reclaim your crown
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| You’re in control
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| Rid of the monsters inside your head
|
| Put all your faults to bed
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| You can be king again |