| It’s all the same thing
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| Now that it ever was
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| Except now you’ve strayed too far
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| Need you to stop digging your hole
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| And follow the path we light
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| Don’t need an invitation to be reconciled
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| Cause these home fires are burning
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| Stare into your empty eyes and wonder…
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| How could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong?
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| You spent your time making excuses
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| For the ways of life that you are choosing
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| How could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong?
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| Not sure exactly where I am
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| The more we organize
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| We suck out this life that serves as the fuel behind
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| You wanna take the passion in my veins
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| And put it down in black and white
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| You’ve got your foot directly on the gas
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| I watch you burn out so fast
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| Now I can see just what you’ve become
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| And how could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong?
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| I don’t have a backup plan
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| This is all that I am
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| And how could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong?
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| Not sure exactly where I am
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| (One!) one thousand
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| (Good!) intentions
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| (Lost!) translation
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| (Lost!) forever
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| How could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong?
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| I don’t have a backup plan
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| This is all that I am
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| And how could something so right (woah oh) turn out so wrong?
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| Not sure exactly where I am
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| Where I am |