| I’m sick of dealing the same hand
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| All of the time
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| I run the race while you run me over
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| Feel the stress overcome
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| Every cell that I call my own
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| Felt the walls closing in
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| On this cell that I call my home
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| Do we live to die?
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| We live to tear each other down
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| Oh god- why won’t this mad
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| Pathetic world just let me out
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| Take all of these words as testament
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| I will not live in fear
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| Nothing has the strength to hold me
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| Keep running in circles
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| So dizzy from the hate but forced to stand
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| Keep running in circles
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| So dizzy from the hate but forced to stand
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| But forced to stand
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| But forced to stand!
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| Do we live to die?
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| We live to tear each other down
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| Oh god, why won’t this mad
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| Pathetic world just let me out
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| Oh let me out
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| Oh let me out!
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| Oh let me out!
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| Why can’t you listen to this side
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| It’s not all so black and white
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| I can’t stop you from still trying
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| It’s your time to make things right
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| Why can’t you listen to this side
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| It’s not all so black and white
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| I can’t stop you from still trying
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| It’s your time to make things right
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| I won’t march for you
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| And your fucking army
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| Sent to destroy everything
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| That I hold so
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| Hold so fucking dear |