| Trying to make it through the darkness
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| In a world that’s heartless
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| This place is taking all of me
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| I need to learn to flip the pages
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| Running through these mazes
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| The road is getting hard to see
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| Is it too much to ask for to know what I’m fighting for?
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| Tired living like I’m faceless
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| I was made for greatness
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| Now it’s time that I believe
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| Cause all I want is to, want is to breakout
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| Want is to, want is to
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| Want is to, want is to
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| Want is to, want is to
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| Counting up the days I’m wasting
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| Trying to find my place in
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| The madness here that we call life
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| I need to find a way to silence
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| All I hear is violence
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| A battlefield inside my mind
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| Is it too much to ask for to know what I’m fighting for?
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| Tired living like I’m faceless
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| I was made for greatness
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| Now it’s time that I believe
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| Cause all I want is to, want is to breakout
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| Want is to, want is to
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| Want is to, want is to
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| Want is to, want is to
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| I’ve been dying to know how
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| My voice sounds when I scream out
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| So I scream out
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| Cause all I want is to, want is to breakout
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| Want is to, want is to
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| Want is to, want is to
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| Want is to, want is to |