| So put me in my place
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| Show me all the things I waste
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| And tell me everything I could have been
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| According to your thinking
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| A wasted a shell with some potential
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| A fractured mind caught too deep into
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| Everything
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| And the road’s still paved with this
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| The remains of people
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| Who tried their best
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| And still didn’t fit
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| Cause however bright you burn
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| Some light gets lost in the glow
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| Like the stars faded black
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| Lost from the streetlight below
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| Only the time will tell
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| If all that’s on the line will
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| Fall into place as well
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| As it has in my mind but
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| I’ve got to face my fears
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| I’m gonna take these years
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| And turn them into something real
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| I feel like everyone my age
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| Is twice as far into their lives
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| With better jobs and more insights
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| A better road, less to rewrite
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| And the road’s still paved with this
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| The remains of people
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| Who tried their best
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| And still didn’t fit
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| I feel like everyone my age
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| Is twice as far into their lives
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| With better jobs and more insights
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| A better road, less to rewrite |