| Something missing, left behind
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| Search in circles everytime I try
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| I’ve been here before
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| I’ve seen you before
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| I can’t escape walking down these halls
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| Hard to find a place where there are no walls
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| And no lines begging me to cross
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| Only straight ahead, better move along
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| Like clockwork, I commit the crime
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| I pretend to be everything they like
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| I’ve been here before
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| I’ve seen you before
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| I can’t escape walking down these halls
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| Hard to find a place where there are no walls
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| And no lines begging me to cross
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| Only straight ahead, better move along
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| And I trade everything for this
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| And I trade everything for this
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| Why do I read the writing on the wall?
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| Why do I read the writing on the wall?
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| I don’t wanna lose my place in line
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| I’ve been here too long
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| And I’ve spent too much time
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| I don’t wanna lose my place in line
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| I’ve been here too long
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| And I’ve spent too much time
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| Something missing, left behind
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| Search in circles everytime I try
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| I’ve been here before
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| I’ve seen you before
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| I can’t escape walking down these halls
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| Hard to find a place where there are no walls
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| And no lines begging me to cross
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| Only straight ahead, better move along
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| And I trade everything for this
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| And I trade everything for this
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| Why do I read the writing on the wall?
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| Why do I read the writing on the wall?
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| Why do I read the writing on the wall?
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| Why do I read the writing on the wall? |