| Do you feel in the middle?
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| Do you feel kinda strange?
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| Do you feel just a little
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| Lost, insane?
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| Do you take everything for granted?
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| With defeat in your name
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| Or will seeds you have planted, seeds you have planted
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| Rot away?
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| Do you feel lack of solace
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| When you’re locked in your cage?
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| Can you feel your emotions
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| Slip away?
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| All your views, they are slanted
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| In a self-serving way
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| Or will seeds you have planted, seeds you have planted
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| Rot away?
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| All the things you’ve had to say
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| Spit them out, I’ll take them anyway
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| No one here gets out alive
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| I helped out all of those who’ve tried
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| Trust me, I know all of those who’ve tried
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| Do you feel in the middle?
|
| Do you feel kinda strange?
|
| Do you feel just a little
|
| Lost, insane?
|
| Do you take everything for granted?
|
| With defeat in your name
|
| Or will seeds you have planted, seeds you have planted
|
| Rot away?
|
| All the things you’ve had to say
|
| Spit them out, I’ll take them anyway
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| No one here gets out alive
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| I helped out all of those who’ve tried
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| Tired of things you’ve had to say
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| Spit them out, I’ll take them anyway
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| No one here gets out alive
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| I helped out all of those who’ve tried
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| Trust me, I know all of those who’ve tried |