| I feel it every day
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| With each step that I take
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| This anxiety is killing me
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| Why won’t it go away?
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| They prescribe these pills
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| Labeled mentally ill
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| We play the victim they want us to be
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| We can find another way to fill the void inside
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| (Find the light in the darkness)
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| Leave behind the emptiness that we all feel sometimes
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| (Be the change, be the progress)
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| We feed the powers that be
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| Prescribed things we don’t need
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| All the while they’re profiting
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| Selling our hopes and dreams
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| Another prescription
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| Another addiction
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| Take as needed, it will dull the pain
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| We can find another way to fill the void inside
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| (Find the light in the darkness)
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| Leave behind the emptiness that we all feel sometimes
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| (Be the change, be the progress)
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| Overly medicated
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| Overly stimulated
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| We have to find a way to fix ourselves
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| We buy and we consume
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| Because they tell us to
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| Maybe it’s time they diagnose themselves
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| We can find another way to fill the void inside
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| Leave behind the emptiness that we all feel sometimes
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| We can find another way to fill the void inside
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| (Find the light in the darkness)
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| Leave behind the emptiness that we all feel sometimes
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| (Be the change, be the progress)
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| We can find
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| (We can find)
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| We can find
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| (We can find) |