| Sharp pain — yea I felt it
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| Disdain — I’m beside it
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| You dream about being alone
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| Follow said the leader
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| Hello father figure
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| You dream about me on my own
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| Shed the toxic synergy
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| I’ll endorse what I believe
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| Careful who you grow to trust
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| Tunnel vision pride
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| I’ll turn my back since you’re promising a spot for us to shine with you
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| Center stage and empty view
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| Distraught — temporary fallout
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| I wanted me to step away
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| I questioned everybody
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| Sharp pain — I embrace it
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| Disdain — now I want it
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| I need to be the one who goes
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| Shed the toxic synergy
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| I’ll endorse what I believe
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| Careful who you grow to trust
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| Tunnel vision pride
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| Actions speak louder than words, and your coup d'état was heard
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| Ego death will set this straight but not my faith
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| It’s too late
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| What is the price of finding gold?
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| Can it be justified to throw out, pertinent means of how we, all have grown to
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| be here?
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| And if the plan was to destroy all of the confidence we once had for your
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| discretion, then the goal is accomplished
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| Heavy heart transfusion. |
| Vision parallax
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| Putrid core infusion without civil acrobats
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| Actions speak louder than words, and your coup d'état was heard
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| Ego death will set this straight but not my faith
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| It’s too late
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| Actions speak louder than words, and your coup d'état was heard
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| Ego death and you’re awake
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| My trust it takes
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| It’s too late |