| So you’re sticky and you’re young and your head is like a sponge
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| Go to keep yourself, keep you from becoming one
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| Get up off of your knees!
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| You feel a tick in your stomach and it’s eating towards your heart
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| A subtle, constant shiver from the bottom to the top
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| Get up off of your knees!
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| Someone needs to be an anthem for the end of suffering
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| As revealed in the end there are parallels in life
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| If there’s fission in the bomb then there’s fission in your mind
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| Don’t melt down on me!
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| Someone needs to be an anthem for the end of suffering
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| Hang on to me
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| Don’t disintegrate as you’re discovering
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| There’s a man in a dream doing laps around a lake
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| Busy talking to himself livingdying just the same
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| Don’t think he was me!
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| I believe the middle takes the man out to the edge
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| and then I don’t want to wait
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| I can be a wall around you, under any covering I’ll find you
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| Hang on to me
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| Someone needs to be an anthem for the end of suffering
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| Paint the caves of your existence with the colors of your mind
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| find a color for commitment, one that satisfies
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| Sounds easy to me!
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| I can be a wall around you, under any covering I’ll find you
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| Hang on to me
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| Don’t disintegrate as you’re discovering
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| Hang on to me
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| Someone needs to be an anthem for the end of suffering |