| If I could speak to everybody in the world, I wouldn’t
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| Not a single fuckin' soul would deserve to have heard it
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| They couldn’t even grasp what I’m handing them
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| It’s like there’s so many blank stares I could bare in one life
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| If I could feed all the people of the world in need
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| I wouldn’t even stop eating for them to stop bleeding
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| I feel better every second I hurt you
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| In a world where suffering is seen as a virtue
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| I’m falling apart
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| Every day is the same
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| Everybody’s a stranger
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| I’m basting in anger
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| It’s the same shit
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| Each day is over before it started
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| Walking around every party, is everybody just fuckin' retarded?
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| Somewhere far off in a numenal world
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| Every girl I ever wanted takes the form that I thought of
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| When I saw her standing tall, lookin' gorgeous in the corner
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| Right before she would fuck it up, shattering my dreams
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| Cause the image that I saw is just what she could have been
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| Listen to me, why don’t you want me? | 
| Huh?
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| You think I’m ugly? | 
| Do I bore you or something?
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| Cause I’ve come a pretty fuckin' long way to be here
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| And to make myself available, to hell with you
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| Wait, no, I’ll tell you what you are
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| The reason I’m breathing
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| You’re why I started singing
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| Burning every bridge beneath me
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| Do I make this shit look easy? | 
| (It is)
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| I’ll build the tallest monument
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| To someone I could have loved
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| And tear the fuckin' sky apart
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| To show you that I’m good enough
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| You’re the music I discovered as a kid
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| I was told not to listen to the music but I did
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| And I heard the sounds of Athens, calling through the centuries
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| A ripple from the past, things Aristotle said to me
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| In writings that were buried, leaving the world in darkness
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| Til his words surfaced, unearthed by Aquinas
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| In writings that were buried, leaving the world in darkness
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| Til his words surfaced, unearthed by Aquinas
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| You know that song I wrote for you?
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| Bet you never knew it was for you
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| That song that lit up the planet in laughter
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| Not after it made me a fortune
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| I guess I thought then…
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| If I wrote the perfect song you might notice me
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| Might know you made the wrong choice
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| When you chose him over me
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| Guess that’s what I get
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| Letting someone close to me |