| I’m standing on the edge
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| Ready to jump down, ready to fall
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| I’m standing on the edge
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| Ready to stand up, ready to move on 2x
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| Where the fuck does my soul come from
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| Who am I, what the hell did I miss?
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| I must have fallen hard on my trip
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| Witch way am I, am I supposed to spin
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| I’m a renegade and I’ve lost my way
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| I’m a renegade the tracks have been blurred
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| I drift away again I’ve lost control
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| Can’t find my way back home
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| I slip away again I’ve lost control
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| Can’t find my way back home
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| The other people are just drones
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| Acting as graphic fillers
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| Decoration like trees and stones
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| Ignorance is bliss
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| I’m a renegade and I’ve lost my way
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| I’m a renegade the tracks have been blurred
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| I drift away again I’ve lost control
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| Can’t find my way back home
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| I slip away again I’ve lost control
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| Can’t find my way back home
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| I’m a renegade and I’ve lost my way
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| I’m a renegade the tracks have been blurred
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| I’m standing on the edge
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| I drift away again I’ve lost control
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| Can’t find my way back home
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| I slip away again I’ve lost control
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| Can’t find my way back home
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| I’m standing on the edge
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| Ready to jump down, ready to fall
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| I’m standing on the edge
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| Ready to stand up, ready to move on |