| I feel the heat, a fire that burns
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| Deep in my soul, as this hell-ride returns
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| No one around to hear me cry out
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| Open my mouth, but I can’t make a sound
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| I feel the weight of the world sometimes
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| Hanging on my head, whoa
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| Look for the light at the end of this tunnel once again
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| I’m talking 'bout the right state of
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| The right state of
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| The right state of your mind
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| I’m talking 'bout the right state of
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| The right state of
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| The right state of your mind
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| Fear for the worst, I can’t catch my breath
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| My heart beats to the sound of unrest
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| Pull strings and I, my thoughts are so low
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| Reach out my hand, but there’s no one to hold
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| We walk alone through this strange life
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| It can be so cold sometimes, whoa
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| Just close my eyes and remember
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| If you search you just might find
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| I’m talking 'bout the right state of
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| The right state of
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| The right state of your mind
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| I’m talking 'bout the right state of
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| The right state of
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| The right state of your mind
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| I feel the weight of the world sometimes
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| Hanging on my head, whoa
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| Look for the light at the end of this tunnel once again
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| I’m talking 'bout the right state of
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| The right state of
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| The right state of your mind
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| I’m talking 'bout the right state of
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| The right state of
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| The right state of your mind
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| I’m talking 'bout the right state of
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| The right state of now
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| The right state of your mind
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| I’m talking 'bout the right state of
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| The right state of now
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| The right state of your mind |