| It isn’t destiny
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| The way that things go, I don’t think so
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| The changes that alter us
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| Are a product of our own volition and…
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| And we become what we hate
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| (Don't think about it all)
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| It’s not too hard to figure out
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| That you’re scared when you act so much better
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| You’re holding onto something we can’t have
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| But hands still circle, you’re still getting old
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| And we become what we hate
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| (Don't think about it all)
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| Do you believe
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| In the lies, the lies, the lies that shape your world?
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| Do you believe
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| In your own, your own fictitious immortality?
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| Do you believe
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| In the lies, the lies, the lies that shape your world?
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| Do you believe
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| In your own fictitious immortality?
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| The world won’t end while you walk the earth
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| And when you realize that your life don’t matter
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| You’ll turn to something to help you forget
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| That you’re only young once, old forever and…
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| And we become what we hate
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| (Don't think about it all) |