| I don’t know what you’ve been through
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| But you don’t get out much do you?
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| Your bitterness is overdue
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| It grows all over you
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| But for real
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| It’s closer than what you can imagine, the change
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| You owe it to what still remain
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| Once proudly you fulfilled what was expected of you
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| Once you worked for what they build
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| For all of us to continue
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| But like everybody else, you took it all for granted
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| And did it all just for your self — and then rust implanted
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| At least you have someone for this occasion
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| Who’s willing to look right through
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| Stripped of all hope and expectations
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| Reflecting bad on you
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| This lost cause perfected you
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| (I know that’s what you’re thinking)
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| When the ship goes down, you go proudly, too
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| Once a long time ago you fulfilled what was expected of you
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| Once you worked for what they builded
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| For all of us to continue
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| But like everybody else, you derailed
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| And took it all for granted
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| And did it all just for yourself and then rust implanted
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| Oh, you don’t wanna get it together
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| It feels worse when it gets better |