| I wish I had more time to sort out all of this out inside my mind
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| I only have one day, it’s given at dawn
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| And at dusk it gets taken away
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| I can’t control what I think, so how can I control what I say?
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| I don’t know who I am at the moment and I can’t pray
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| I can’t pray for the answers anymore
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| I only have myself to blame for losing control
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| I’ve always needed something, maybe I needed to be alone
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| And I don’t need to be saved
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| I’m not saying that it’s too late, but way too much has changed
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| You call it savior and I call it a learned behavior
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| You call it the light I refuse to see
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| And I call it the mask I’ve seen underneath
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| Just do and say the same, the same thing
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| No opinion preserved in stained glass
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| Holds more moral truth to me
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| I only have myself to blame
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| I only have myself to blame for losing control
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| I still need to be saved, just not by you
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| I still need to be saved, just not by you
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| I only have myself to blame for losing control
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| I’ve always needed something, maybe I needed to be alone
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| I only have myself to blame for losing control
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| I’ve always needed something, maybe I’ll be alone |