| You got your memory
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| To tell you how it used to be
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| You got the century
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| But time is flowing mindlessly
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| You got the thoughts inside your head
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| To keep you going strong
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| You got the heart inside your chest
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| To keep you moving on
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| You got instinct
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| To tell you when you need to walk away
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| To save yourself the pain
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| And stay for another day
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| You got your dreams
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| To tell you who you really want to be
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| The hardest part of being
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| Part of a humanity
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| But sometimes when we are falling down
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| We get back up from off the ground
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| But we´re too scared to fall again
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| So we walk like we´re broken men
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| I will start this from where I stand
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| I will be what you say I can´t
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| And I don´t care what the future brings
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| Cause the end is where I´ll begin
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| Why don´t you sit for a second
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| Take a listen to this record
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| Then I bet you will get you
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| To the point of second guessing
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| The blessings are all around you
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| Half-stepping even lesson that
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| Can ground you
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| Lost you
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| Then found you
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| I´ve broken, see so my philosophy
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| Outta be thaught like prophecies
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| For your degrees
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| The modern day sarcodes
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| With a crowbar for lockjaw
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| What you see is what you get
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| And what you get is what we sow
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| Any single half
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| Your image is enough
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| To make Prozac laugh
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| Your on disaster´s path
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| I got a fold back craft
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| And a smile can kill sunshine
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| I can turn a snake to a staff
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| With a one punch line
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| Sometimes when we are falling down
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| We get back up from off the ground
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| But we´re too scared to fall again
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| So we walk like we´re broken men
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| I will start this from where I stand
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| I will be what you say I can´t
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| And I don´t care what the future brings
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| Cause the end is where I´ll begin
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| We got your memory
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| To tell us how it used to be
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| We got the century
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| But time is flowing mindlessly
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| We got the thoughts inside our head
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| To keep us going strong
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| We got the heart inside our chest
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| To keep us moving on
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| So keep on moving on
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| Sometimes when we are falling down
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| We get back up from off the ground
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| But we´re too scared to fall again
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| So we walk like we´re broken men
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| I will start this from where I stand
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| I will be what you say I can´t
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| And I don´t care what the future brings
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| Cause the end is where I´ll begin |