| I’m constantly bridging
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| All my answers make it worse
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| Explaining myself
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| Feeling like this trial won’t ever end
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| Now, a minute of silence
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| There’s red in the valley, was it worth it?
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| If existing is worthless
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| Then biding time is a K. O fight
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| I’m out, I’m out, wake me now
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| I’m out, I’m out
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| I’m out, I’m out, wake me
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| How can you call it a win?
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| We’re down in our luck, don’t you save us
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| We call it violence
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| Down and out, don’t come and save us, yet
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| I’m out, I’m out, wake me now
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| I’m out, I’m out
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| I’m out, I’m out, wake me
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| How can you call it a win?
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| We’re down in our luck, don’t you save us
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| We call it violence
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| Down and out, don’t come and save us, yet
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| Toughen up, we were bound to love
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| We’re breaking a calling trust
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| Waster, so bad, it’s us
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| I’m bad enough
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| So call it off, we don’t run
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| How can you call it a win?
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| When we’re bound to love, we’ll lose again |