| You’ve carved your own road
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| Unhappy you find
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| Blaming that stain on your life
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| A chain you’ve become
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| With others alright
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| Alright’s another day in the line
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| Someone’s mistaken their placement inside
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| They think it’s cruel and they sigh
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| Throwing their breath
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| It’s lost its design
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| No beauty when oxygen cries
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| No beauty when oxygen cries
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| Breaking away from the line
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| Can be the move that makes others try
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| Some people sway with delight
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| So hurry up and blurry up the lines
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| Stations propose, oases provide
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| Proof that it’s all a disguise
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| Those blankets are warm
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| But comfort conforms
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| Straitjackets become the new style
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| Straitjackets become the new style
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| Breaking away from the line
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| Can be the move that makes others try
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| Some people sway with the line
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| So hurry up and blurry up the lines
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| Exciting to you what others may try
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| See what a step means to a flight
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| Smiling, they do. |
| Interesting and new
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| Become a reason to leave the line
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| Become a reason to leave the line
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| Breaking away from the line
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| Can be the move that makes others try
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| Some people sway with delight
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| So hurry up and blurry up the lines
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| Hurry up and blurry up the lines
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| Hurry up and blurry up the lines
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| Hurry up, blurry up the lines |