| Isn’t this nice? |
| My own worst enemy taking control of things
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| Now is the time, this is the melody, this is the symphony
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| Now hear my cry, there’s no words beneath
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| There’s no in between, there’s no alibi to make this right
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| No behind the scenes, everything you sees what you get
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| Don’t fight the world outside
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| It’s changing me, changing me
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| To whom I’m afraid of
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| I can’t confide in anything
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| The crowd will not rest tonight
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| If you look twice
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| The second time you might fail to recognize
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| Look through my eyes
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| Maybe a part of the old me is left inside
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| Now hear my cry, there’s no words beneath
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| There’s no in between, there’s no alibi to make this right
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| No behind the scenes, everything you sees what you get
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| Don’t fight the world outside
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| It’s changing me, changing me
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| To whom I’m afraid of
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| I can’t confide in anything
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| The crowd will not rest tonight, the crowd will not rest tonight
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| Finally I can hold the key, but the clock is still ticking, clock is still
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| ticking
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| I can’t see
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| What does all this mean when the lock is still missing, lock is still missing
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| Finally I can hold the key, but the clock is still ticking, clock is still
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| ticking
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| I can’t see
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| What does all this mean when the lock is still missing?
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| The world outside
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| It’s changing me, changing me
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| To whom I’m afraid of
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| I can’t confide in anything
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| The crowd will not rest tonight
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| The world outside
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| It’s changing me, changing me
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| To whom I’m afraid of
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| I can’t confide in anything
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| The crowd will not rest tonight, the crowd will not rest tonight |