| So did you care to speak your mind
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| Cause I’d be more than obliged
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| I’ve got a bone worth picking
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| We’ll take it all in calculated strides
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| Little by little
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| Down the path of folly
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| Fueled by this overwhelming desire
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| I need to be needed
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| But I only need it when you’re not being so needy
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| All my efforts lie
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| Lost in the line of time
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| All my efforts lie
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| Lost in the line of time
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| It’s the existential paradox of life
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| That our survival relies on
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| Our temporary nature of design
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| And our failure to realize
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| You’ll never get it but that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t try
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| I wanted peace of mind
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| But progress thrives
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| On opposition
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| Caught in the paradox of life
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| Where living is dying
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| And I just want to live as if I were dying
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| Try as you will but you’re never gonna be what you want
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| Always the insignificant mind of the brink of dissolve
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| Too little too late, always one step behind
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| It’s the existential paradox of life
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| That our survival relies on
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| Our temporary nature of design
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| And our failure to realize
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| So take what you want at the expense of your demise |