| Another place repeating the mantra
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| I’m here to stay ashamed of where I’ve been
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| And what I’ve seen
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| These eagle eyes that judge me
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| Another face conceiving the moment
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| It never leaves it stakes, it’s claim on me
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| It stakes, it’s claim on me
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| A visionary in hiding
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| I’ll never make it
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| I’ll never make it
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| A crying wolf, this boy’s become a man
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| I always thought I would be different
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| With steady hands and heart
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| And always in control
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| Be holding fast, but slowly letting go
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| I always thought I’d make a difference
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| But now I’m spending lives instead of saving souls
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| The more I learn, the less I seem to know
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| Heavy hands holding his hatred
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| Static sun supressing secret screams
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| Dishonouring distant dreams
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| Can he ever stop it?
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| We’ll never make it, we’ll never make it
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| The lion preys the man can’t break his chains
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| I always thought I would be different
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| With steady hands and heart
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| And always in control
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| Be holding fast, but slowly letting go
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| I always thought I’d make a difference
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| But now I’m spending lives instead of saving souls
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| The more I learn, the less I seem to know
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| I will illuminate
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| To try to help myself
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| To feel something for nothing
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| I hung the images up to see
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| If I could still fake all the feelings
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| And try to be what you want
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| Be everything that you need
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| Be everything that you need
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| I’m here again, consumed in the moment
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| My mind reflects, repeating it back to me
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| Repeating it back to me
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| Why would you even begin to try?
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| You’ll never make it
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| You’ll never make it
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| You’ll never make it
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| You’ll never make it
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| I always thought I would be different
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| With steady hands and heart
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| And always in control
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| Be holding fast, but slowly letting go
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| I always thought I’d make a difference
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| But now I’m spending lives instead of saving souls
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| The more I live, the less I seem to know
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| The less I seem to know |