| When I stand back I see a little clearer now
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| When I’m not staring right at a pixelated picture
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| When I shut it out it still hurts the same somehow
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| And I’m standing right where I said I would never be
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| I can’t pin it
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| I can’t pin it down
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| I can’t pin it
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| But I think we’ve been here once before
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| I think we’ve been here once before
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| When you looked at me
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| Were my defenses drawn?
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| Was I cutting through the floor
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| I was standing on?
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| This cold blooded pride in me
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| Won’t go down quietly
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| And I’m standing right where I said I could never be
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| I can’t pin it
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| I can’t pin it down
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| I can’t pin it
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| But I think we’ve been here once before
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| Yeah I can’t pin it
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| I can’t pin it down
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| I can’t pin it
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| But I think we’ve been here once before
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| I think we’ve been here once before
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| When I look into your eyes
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| There’s nowhere to hide, no edge to hold
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| Are we so willing to compromise
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| Every ounce of freedom for some control?
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| Time and time again, the colors start to blend
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| And our fury can’t remember its own reason
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| Maybe it’s time that I take a good a look around
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| At what we have learned to live with
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| And what we can’t live without
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| The pain that we hold so dear
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| Looks so small and vein from here
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| When we’re standing right where we said we would never be
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| I can’t pin it
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| I can’t pin it down
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| I can’t pin it
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| But I think we’ve been here once before
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| Yeah I’ll admit it
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| I’ll admit it now
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| I’ll admit it
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| I think we’ve been here once before
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| I think we’ve been here once before
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| One too many times before
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| I think we’ve been here once before
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| I think we’ve been here once before
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| I think we’ve been here once before |