| There is no in-between I tell you
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| And if you think there is you’ve been lied to
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| You’re only high or low
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| Nowhere between nowhere else you can go
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| What do you see inside the mirror?
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| And what would you accept for an answer
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| Once you figure it out
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| The question remains but there isn’t a doubt
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| Two steps forward ten steps back
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| Trying so hard to pick up the slack
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| But trying can wear you down
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| Trying will wear you down
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| Twenty-two years with so much to learn
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| Too young to crash but not to get burned
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| I may not know much but this much I do
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| Don’t let what’s between get the best of you
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| I am but a changing chord
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| And life is a hanging sharp edged sword
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| Over or under the wall
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| When you’re in-between you’re nowhere at all
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| Two steps forward two steps back
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| Not sure what’s next but I’m on the right track
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| The sooner the better for me
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| From my confusion set free
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| Twenty-two years with so much to learn
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| Too young to crash but not to get burned
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| I may not know much but this much I do
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| Don’t let what’s between get the best of you
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| Twenty-two years with so much to learn
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| Too young to crash but not to get burned
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| I may not know much but this much I do
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| Don’t let what’s between get the best of you
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| Twenty-two years with so much to learn
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| Too young to crash but not to get burned
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| I may not know much but this much I do
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| Don’t let what’s between get the best of you |