| I believe in souls and I prefer semi-controlled.
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| When I am at this world alone,
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| When I am at this world alone,
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| I play a false god
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| And draw shame to the throne.
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| They say the best things come to those who wait,
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| For you to change them wait.
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| And they say the best things come
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| To those who will wait,
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| For you to change.
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| They know they know it exists,
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| But if they can’t see it or touch it, it’s fake.
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| Why am I here,
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| Why am I here?
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| So long, so long for holding in,
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| We’re told, we’re told the dirt that we throw
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| Will some day come back times ten
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| And cover us all.
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| Those who deserve love the least need it the most.
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| They say the best things come to those who wait,
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| I have been waiting and I am not hearing a thing,
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| Hearing a thing from you.
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| So long, so long for holding in,
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| We’re told, we’re told the dirt that we throw
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| Will some day come back times ten
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| And cover us all.
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| Those who deserve love the least need it the most.
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| This world reminds me that some day I won’t need my skin.
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| Oh my God, why am I here,
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| Why am I here?
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| This is something we’re born with. |