| My life is a constant entrapment of tunnels
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| Which tangle and wind and beguile
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| And regardless of where I may tumble or funnel
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| I wonder what’s really worthwhile
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| Sometimes it can seem like a merciless dream
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| And I’m falling with nothing to hold
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| Sometimes I get flustered and beaten and blistered
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| Abandoned outside in the cold
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| But I’m gonna win, I’m gonna try
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| I’ll never lose, I’ll never die
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| You’ve seen me before, you’ll see me again
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| I’ll never give up, I’ll never give in
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| Til I’m bloody and bruised
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| Til I’ve broken my bones
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| Til I won’t be abused
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| Til I’m laughing alone
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| It’s hard to be charming and smart and disarming
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| It’s hard to pretend you’re the best
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| It’s hard to fulfill everyone’s expectations
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| It’s hard to keep up with the rest
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| But I’m gonna win, I’m gonna try
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| I’ll never lose, I’ll never die
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| You’ve seen me before, you’ll see me again
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| I’ll never give up, I’ll never give in
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| Til I’m bloody and bruised
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| Til I’ve broken my bones
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| Til I won’t be abused
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| Til I’m laughing alone
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| How do you feel?
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| You’ve been concealing your worries from the world
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| But you can reveal them to me
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| I wouldn’t know
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| I go on even though
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| I’ll be bloody and bruised
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| I’ll be breaking my bones
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| I’ll be paying my dues
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| I’ll be laughing alone |