| Here lies the quest
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| Right upon you
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| It’s time to make a stand
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| Now, whether you like it or not
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| You better deal with it once again
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| This time it’s essential
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| This time it’s for real
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| In life there’s just questions
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| Successively wasting your time
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| A gradual restraint of the mind
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| I let my feelings show
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| Don’t know where I’m at
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| It doesn’t give you
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| The right to use me
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| I know I’m better than that
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| My emptiness fills the holes
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| Of your predictable questions
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| So give me no lectures
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| Don’t you sell me your kind
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| 20 more miles in the rain
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| 20 more getting drained
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| I can’t redeem myself
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| But I still can figure it out
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| 20 miles in the rain
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| 20 more getting sane
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| I shouldn’t reveal myself
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| But I still could figure it out
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| Don’t let me go through
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| This with nothing
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| Nothing to salvage
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| A possible fall
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| Though I still have
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| My conscience to guide me
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| It concerns me enough to believe
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| I let my feelings show
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| Don’t know where I’m at
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| It doesn’t give you
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| The right to use me
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| I know I’m better than that
|
| My emptiness fills the holes
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| Of your predictable questions
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| So give me no lectures
|
| Don’t you sell me your kind
|
| 20 more miles in the rain
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| 20 more getting drained
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| I can’t redeem myself
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| But I still can figure it out
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| 20 miles in the rain
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| 20 more getting sane
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| I shouldn’t reveal myself
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| But I still could figure it out
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| 20 more miles in the rain
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| 20 more getting drained
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| I can’t redeem myself
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| But I still can figure it out
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| 20 miles in the rain
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| 20 more getting sane
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| I shouldn’t reveal myself
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| But I still could figure it out |