| Is it so hard to accept the fact that we’re always changing?
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| Did we all choose to live in denial?
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| We had no control whatsoevet once the damage was done
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| And now we’re all looking forward to one end
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| How much of it can we take?
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| The more we don’t communicate
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| The less we feel rejected
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| Over and out, we are…
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| Beat down here like a mouse in a maze and no more
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| Than one in a million
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| Lay your head down, we’ve fallen out with the world
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| Get used to the feeling
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| It brings the worst out of all od us when there’s no one left to trust
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| We’re all resident to a strange land
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| We won’t take part in this new regime
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| A well written bloody scheme designed to corrupt and take over
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| The things we over analyse
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| If the way we live is the way we die
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| Until it fades into oblivion
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| We’re uninvited
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| Beat down here like a mouse in a maze and no more
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| Than one in a million
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| Lay your head down, we’ve fallen out with the world
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| Get used to the feeling
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| To the feeling
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| Protection; |
| we live in a shell and find it in ruins
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| We may have gotten carried away but there’s nothing to it
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| Beat down here like a mouse in a maze and no more
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| Than one in a million
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| Lay your head down, we’ve fallen out with the world
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| Get used to the feeling
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| Beat down here like a mouse in a maze one in a million
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| Lay your head down, we’ve fallen out with the world
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| Get used to the feeling |