| I’m set for the war, I’ve got my bags packed.
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| Caution, close the door on reverie.
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| I would rather sink than sail in fear that I’ll fail.
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| Anchored by a ghost, waiting in the water of the shallows.
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| You can’t catch wind when sails are closed.
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| So here I go.
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| I’m on my own, finding myself in the unknown.
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| I’ll never know. |
| (I'll never know)
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| I’ll never truly learn to love till I let go.
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| Into the waves of disbelief, the waves to set me free.
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| All roads lead to Rome if you walk blindly.
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| Circles become sewn and habits grown.
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| Causing more fucked up fantasies and families
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| Subconsciously programmed to repeat additions in insecurities.
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| So here I go.
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| I’m on my own, finding myself in the unknown.
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| I’ll never know. |
| (I'll never know)
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| I’ll never truly learn to love till I let go.
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| Into the waves of disbelief, the waves to set me free.
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| Such a waste of bones, they were built to break.
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| Follow convictions, to hell with fate.
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| The fact is that we are all so afraid
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| Of placing our trust instead of placing blame.
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| 'Cause I fell first in the dark side of love,
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| They wind up, they wind up hurting for eternity
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| The lessons are enough.
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| So here I go.
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| I’m on my own, finding myself in the unknown.
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| I’ll never know. |
| (I'll never know)
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| I’ll never truly learn to love till I let go.
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| Into the waves of disbelief, the waves to set me free. |