| Playing, the unbelievable
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| Saying, the inconceivable
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| Saving, the unretrievable now
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| You’re not the only one, that thinks we’re getting done
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| If you could just bring me back to before (nothing is ever what it was)
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| Leaving me lying here on the floor (trying to get that heady buzz)
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| Want it a lot, now I need it more (freedom is never what it was)
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| Thinking, I get to get it right
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| Sinking, the noose is getting tight
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| Living, for your sacred white cow
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| You’re not the only one, won’t be the last one
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| If you could just bring me back to before (nothing is ever what it was)
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| Leaving me lying here on the floor (trying to get that heady buzz)
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| (nothing is ever what it was, freedom is never what it was)
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| Dealing, with the impossible
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| Stealing, to make it practical
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| Feeling, you’re responsible now
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| You’re not the only one
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| (nothing is ever what it was, freedom is never what it was)
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| If you could just bring me back to before (nothing is ever what it was)
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| Leaving me lying here on the floor (trying to get that heady buzz)
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| Want it a lot, now I need it more (freedom is never what it was)
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| (nothing is ever what it was, freedom is never what it was)
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| (nothing is ever what it was, you’re not the only one to be the last one) |