| Bruised by the night
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| Deceived by our desire
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| We chose our disguise, yet evolve into another
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| As we race for the prize
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| There’s gotta be more than this
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| But then who’s to decide?
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| The more you got, the more you crave
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| The hand reaching out is reflected in the water
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| Now you’re drenched to the bone
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| As the image it nearer
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| But you can’t turn it around
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| For there’s gotta be more to this
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| As the wolves they surround
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| Before you know, it pulls you in
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| Is it ever good enough?
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| Am I ever good enough?
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| Will it ever be enough?
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| Can’t stop thinking it never was
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| Well I’ve been walking on broken glass
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| I’ve seen the shadow within the cracks
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| And if you follow him, he’ll always lead you back
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| We’re consumed by our doubts and crippled by emotions
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| The fear’s crying out
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| I see my darkest days before my eyes
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| Is it ever good enough?
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| Am I ever good enough?
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| Will it ever be enough?
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| Can’t stop thinking it never was
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| Is it ever good enough?
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| Am I ever good enough?
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| If all the stars aligned as you dance with the dead
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| Would you realize that this was all in your head
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| All the years unwind
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| You stand alone
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| You want it to last, it never does
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| Forever’s a path that never was
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| Still you hope it will pass, it never does
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| Like the shadow that cast the two of us
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| We’re just part of a pact that never was |