| Another day, another try
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| Sing your dreams a lullaby
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| Smoke another cigarette
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| Haven’t hit the filter yet
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| When will it burn?
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| Don’t wanna see you runnin' in circles
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| It’s just the madness of reality
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| Is that nothing really matters
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| So through the chaos sing your melody
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| Let it out
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| You’ll find everything you wanted
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| Another day, another try
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| Sing your tears a lullaby
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| Smoke another cigarette
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| Haven’t hit the filter yet
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| When will you learn?
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| Don’t wanna see you runnin' in circles
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| Don’t wanna see you runnin' in—
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| It’s just the madness of reality
|
| Is that nothing really matters
|
| So through the chaos sing your melody
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| Let it out
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| You’ll find everything you wanted
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| You’ll find everything you wanted
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| My thoughts recede into all my habits
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| A kind of freedom that’s automatic
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| If I’m my keeper, will it matter? |
| (Matter?)
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| Will it matter? |
| (Will it matter?)
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| Does it matter?
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| It’s just the madness of reality
|
| Is that nothing really matters
|
| So through the chaos sing your melody
|
| Let it out
|
| You’ll find everything you wanted
|
| It’s just the madness of reality
|
| Is that nothing really matters
|
| So through the chaos sing your melody
|
| Let it out
|
| You’ll find everything you wanted
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| You’ll find everything you wanted
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| You’ll find everything
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| You’ll find everything |