| A masterpiece, there’s something wrong
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| If that’s what I need
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| Who am I to think that any of this is up to me?
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| Paradise, always think it could be twice as nice
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| Who am I to block my own shot, lose my own fight?
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| I just kept running until all the blood came out
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| A little voice was yelling, but I blocked it out
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| Now it’s clear as a bell
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| A champion, there’s something wrong if I have to win
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| Who am I to think the ending could be where I begin?
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| Mind games, I want tomorrow, I want yesterday
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| Always thinking I’ll be better off in a different place
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| I just kept running until all the blood came out
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| A little voice was yelling, but I blocked it out
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| Now it’s clear as a bell
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| I opened my head, I opened a rush
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| Of something I hadn’t touched
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| And all the wounds and all the love
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| Came out, hit me all at once
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| Never mind the rules, never mind too soon
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| I know there’s no right time
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| And there’s not a reason why
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| I opened my head, I opened a rush
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| Of something I hadn’t touched
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| And all the wounds and all the love
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| Came out, hit me all at once
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| Never mind the rules, never mind too soon
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| I know there’s no right time
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| And there’s not a reason why
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| There’s not a reason why
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| There’s not a reason why
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| There’s not a reason why
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| There’s not a reason why
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| There’s not a reason why
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| There’s not a reason why |