| I just want to feel something
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| I just want to feel something new
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| I feel like I’m stuck in this routine
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| Every day is decided before I wake
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| Every dream that I’ve dreamt I don’t want to chase
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| All the people I’ve met, I start forgetting their names
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| The whole day just blurs into one picture
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| And months later, there are collections of copies
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| Everything looks the same
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| Everything feels the same
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| Everything looks the same
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| Everything feels the same
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| Feel the same
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| I feel like I’m stuck in this routine
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| Every day is decided before I wake
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| Every dream that I’ve dreamt I don’t want to chase
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| All the people I’ve met, I start forgetting their names
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| And they forget mine and I give them no blame
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| I’m so disconnected, I don’t feel the same
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| That I did when we started
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| When I knew what my heart held
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| So what does my heart hold now?
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| Is it something else or am I too blind to see I’m still the same?
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| I know I still hold close the same things I always have
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| But this world crashes down on me and I can only think about the weight
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| Instead of those who were always there to help me hold it up |