| Come on come on just relax.
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| Whoa whoa take a breath.
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| Come on come on it’s okay.
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| You can forget yeaterday.
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| Man and our philosophies.
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| Man and our psychologies.
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| Seem to throw away.
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| Need to throw away.
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| Everything gets in the way.
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| We’re forced to give an apology.
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| And I can’t seem to get it out of my head (my head).
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| I can feel the tension rising think think think.
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| Yesterday is burned away.
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| You’ll never ever earn your way.
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| You’ll never understand.
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| You’ll never understand today.
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| What’s gone is gone, what’s done is done.
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| We have to devide to become one.
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| I can’t believe the things I said.
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| (my days go by so slow they’re unforgettable)
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| You’re gonna break down today.
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| Take a breath for tomorrow
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| may not make its way to you.
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| So watch the heart in you.
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| My heart can’t help but
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| start to rot, rot at an early age.
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| As I think too much and
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| lose the peace in all my rage.
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| Yesterday’s a memory.
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| So throw it all away.
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| You can forget about yesterday.
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| So throw it all away. |