| Puzzles are parts put together by people I know
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| I tear them apart just to stay sane
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| Everybody’s got a reason to feel they’re not the same
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| They’re asking questions I’m looking for answers
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| Searching too long just to contract disease
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| Crossing bridges but that’s been done before
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| Finding words so I won’t be ignored
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| But I can’t believe in that, no I won’t believe in that
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| My patience kills my motivation skills
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| Every time a plan is set in its place
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| I’m struggling so I won’t be ignored every time
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| I feel I’m slipping away
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| Catalyst using kerosene everywhere but what matters
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| It’s slowing me down quickly losing age
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| We weren’t designed to adapt to this static
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| They’re asking questions I’m looking for answers
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| Everybody’s got reasons for why they exist
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| Crossing bridges but that’s been done before
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| Finding words so I won’t be ignored
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| But I can’t believe in that no I won’t believe in that
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| My patience kills my motivation skills
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| Every time a plan is set in its place
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| I’m struggling so I won’t be ignored
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| Every time I feel I’m slipping away
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| Crossing bridges but that’s been done before
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| Finding words so I won’t be ignored
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| But I can’t believe in that no I won’t believe in that
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| My patience kills my motivation skills
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| Every time a plan is set in its place
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| I’m struggling so I won’t be ignored
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| Every time I feel I’m slipping away
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| Distances race between synapses
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| Stretching across infinity’s plane
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| Paralyzed tongues reach for the chances
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| Swallowing words
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| A million thoughts with a million voices it’s harder to find
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| A reason to be a voice that was heard from anyone that catches me
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| Catalyst using kerosene everywhere but what matters
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| It’s slowing me down
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| Soft palate crushing onto my throat vibrations, voices that shatter |