| Illusions won’t shape me anymore
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| Get out of my head
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| The fakeness that hits you till you’re sore
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| Will vanish instead
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| Done being told what to do
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| I’ve had enough of lies
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| The common dream shining through
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| In every blinded eye
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| Illusions won’t shape me anymore, anymore
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| I choose to fight for what is real
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| With every true word I can feel
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| I choose to fight for what I see
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| For who I really want to be
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| And I know, I’m not alone to
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| Turn around these hearts of stone
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| And I know, yeah I know I’m not alone
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| Watching them all get torn apart
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| Obsessed by their pain
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| Illusions that’s planted in their hearts
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| All just a game
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| Now all the pieces align
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| This pain has just begun
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| Compassion facing decline
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| And all our feats undone
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| Illusions won’t shape me anymore, anymore
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| I choose to fight for what is real
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| With every true word I can feel
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| I choose to fight for what I see
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| For who I really want to be
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| And I know, I’m not alone to
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| Turn around these hearts of stone
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| And I know, yeah I know I’m not alone
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| Not alone
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| I’m not alone
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| Standing on a pedestal
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| Ignoring your every call
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| I won’t crawl
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| Anymore for you
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| You’re no longer a part of me
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| Not dancing to your symphony
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| Now I’m free
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| I will make it through
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| I choose to fight for what is real
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| With every true word I can feel
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| I choose to fight for what I see
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| For who I really want to be
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| And I know, I’m not alone to
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| Turn around these hearts of stone
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| And I know, yeah I know I’m not alone
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| Not alone
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| I’m not alone
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| I’m not alone |