| find yourself in brand new times
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| unfamiliar crooked lines
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| the rules have changed
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| nothings the same
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| the same things happen everytime and everyone says you’ll do fine
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| swallowing pride while you’re throwing up shame
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| coming undone, nothing’s done,
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| i watch the world pass while i waste away
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| take it as it ocmes, but it’s all gone
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| i’ve got nowhere to go, i’ve got nothing to say
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| everything you thought, none of it was true,
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| you only cared about yourself
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| you walked in no one else’s shoes
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| now i’ve seet too much of life
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| my heard has turned to stone
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| but i still have my griends
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| i won’t ever be alone
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| coming undone, nothing’s done,
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| i watch the world pass while i waste away
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| take it as it ocmes, but it’s all gone
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| i’ve got nowhere to go, i’ve got nothing to say
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| too late for your confessions
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| too late to get it off your chest
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| you existance is pathetic,
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| you have nothing left. |