| It’s plain to see everything is a turning cycle, always searching for that
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| picture, the picture perfect pattern. |
| Because the grass is greener,
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| it’s always greener on the other side. |
| Open your eyes, we’re taking this one
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| step at a time
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| Pick yourself up, get two feet on the ground. |
| Pick yourself up, keep two feet
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| on the ground
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| You lost it all, you waste away, the precious time, the time we had to start
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| over
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| Welcome to your reality. |
| Where does it stop? |
| Where does the cycle begin again?
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| This is not my way, this Is not my life
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| It’s plain to see everything is a turning cycle, always searching for that
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| picture, the picture perfect pattern. |
| Because the grass is greener,
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| it’s always greener on the other side. |
| Open your eyes, we’re taking this one
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| step at a time
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| I know that times get hard. |
| I watch as life turns to black. |
| I still stand
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| beside you
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| I’ve told you once, I’ve told you twice, I’ve told you a thousand times,
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| I’m so done with everything you become |