| I used to believe in something and something believed in me
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| But now I see I forced myself cause believing in nothing is scary
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| Now there’s nothing left to lose and we’ve been wearied and refused
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| I am an unbelieving wreck. |
| Will you please lift me by my neck?
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| How do I turn this into something I believe
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| When it’s something I’ve been told and something I’ve been taught?
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| How do I turn this into something that I need?
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| I’ll be lavishly controlled and be someone that I’m not
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| Make me believe. |
| Make me believe. |
| Make me believe. |
| Make me believe.
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| Joy and suffering, good and evil, breathing and growing and life
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| It’s all a fluke, means nothing to me, and maybe nothing is all right
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| To give up my life to hold on to hope, to forfeit all of me
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| To believe that something must be true and that truth will set us free
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| How do I turn this into something I believe
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| When it’s something I’ve been told and something I’ve been taught?
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| How do I turn this into something that I need?
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| I’ll be lavishly controlled and be someone that I’m not
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| Believing in love, believing in hope, surrendering all of my will
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| Believing in nothing is scary, believing in something is scarier still
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| Believing in love, believing in hope, surrendering all of my will
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| Believing in nothing is scary, believing in something is scarier still |