| I feel like I haven’t trudged
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| But what has changed has been enough
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| I couldn’t grasp what wasn’t there
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| Until I felt the dunces glare
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| These fragile eggs will likely crack
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| Unless you pick another track
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| I have myself, I straighten my back
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| Advance forward, I won’t look back
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| I break this bubble that blocks my sense
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| This machine rebuilt again
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| What others see can be a test
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| Do I really think I’m at my best?
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| These fragile eggs will likely crack
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| Unless you pick another track
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| I have myself, I straighten my back
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| Advance forward, I won’t look back
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| Half-complete, life goes on
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| I open up into the sun
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| Cut through that smoke, they have my back
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| I will prevail, I don’t need that
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| These fragile eggs will likely crack
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| Unless you pick another track
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| I have myself, I straighten my back
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| Advance forward, I won’t look back
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| Half-complete, life goes on
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| I open up into the sun
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| Cut through that smoke! |
| I straighten my back
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| I will prevail, I don’t need that
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| I don’t need that |