| So now the past is gone
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| Living ceases, fall to pieces
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| I thought I was someone
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| Empty spaces frozen faces
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| How can I just go on?
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| Parts of me have hit the ending now
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| I’ll make it through somehow
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| Without a doubt
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| 'Cause I still know what’s right
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| More than anyone just spend another night
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| Hoping maybe I can burn out all those lights
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| That may be blinding me, so bright that
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| I can’t see who I’m supposed to be
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| Go now and run away
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| Self extraction, chain reaction
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| Look for another day
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| Watch the warming glow of fiction
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| Time tends to waste away
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| Gotta find my inspiration now
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| And make it through somehow
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| Without a doubt
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| 'Cause I still know what’s right
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| More than anyone just spend another night
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| Hoping maybe I can burn out all those lights
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| That may be blinding me, so bright that
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| I can’t see who I’m supposed to be
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| Don’t stare into the sun, same goes for everyone
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| 'Cause what you’re seeking’s not there
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| It’s not there
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| Gotta find my motivation now
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| And make it through somehow
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| Without a doubt
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| 'Cause I still know what’s right
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| More than anyone just spend another night
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| Hoping maybe I can find my strength and fight
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| What’s been blinding me
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| And burn out all those lights, so bright that
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| I can’t see who I’m supposed to be |