| Well then I don’t want to be the one to say
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| Has the truth been getting farther from my fingers everyday?
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| I’m moving on a mountain, that’s the only thing I do
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| You know I hate to say it, I’m a lot like you
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| With the voices in my head, sayin' things I’ll never hear
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| I hear 'em from the night, makes it all to dissapear
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| Well I wake up and I’m dreaming in the middle of the night
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| I sold my own redemption and I’ll never make it right now
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| What do you want from me?
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| That I haven’t seen?
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| What do you want from me?
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| Or that I cannot be
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| What do you want from me?
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| You never saw the light
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| What do you want from me?
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| Oh, baby it’s alright
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| Well now I think that you should leave me all alone
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| And I think I’ll be alright inside these same old walls
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| Well now I don’t want to live like I’m a prisoner of fate |