| We are all inclined to live a separate way of life
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| Some say it’s our downfall
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| But there are reasons why we tread on different sides
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| And some say it’s our downfall if we don’t keep to the right
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| Always keep gold in our sights
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| Looking further into such things, there is no, there is no balance worth
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| letting go
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| We can tell that you’re trying to swing at something you can’t hit
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| The wind won’t blow you back on your feet when you’re stuck on repeat
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| So here, so here I stand, perfectly aligned with the, with the other side
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| We can tell that you’re trying to swing at something you can’t hit
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| It’s all coming to a much needed end
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| What the fuck’s with all the shit that you’ve been force feeding down the
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| throats of others
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| Underneath the fucking covers, thinking that we wouldn’t know
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| Why do you try to live a worthless way of life?
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| I’ve tried to explain to you a half a dozen times
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| I’ve lied to you kindly half the time
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| There is no reason to let ourselves go
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| Pushing forward just to stay afloat
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| Try to stay afloat
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| We can tell that you’re trying to swing at something you can’t hit
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| The wind won’t blow you back on your feet when you’re stuck on repeat
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| Some say it’s our downfall if we don’t keep to the right
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| We can tell that you’re trying to swing at something you can’t hit
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| And it’s coming to a much needed end
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| And we’ll never follow you because the road signs point us in the right
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| direction
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| Our sights will never align
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| And we’ll never follow you because the road signs point us in the right
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| direction
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| Our sights will never, will never align |