| I feel so numb, so stale, so confused
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| So cold towards the life that I’ve built
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| Stuck in the mud as the rest pass me by
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| I do my best to keep my mind occupied
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| Repeating «this is fine» (this is fine) so let the fire rise
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| I’ve spent so much time up on the fence, just to see which side was greener
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| My vision is blurred, my speech is slurred, and I’m only getting deeper
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| To walk away and separate completely
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| No I’ve gotta finish what I’ve started
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| I feel so torn, so worn, so detached, so cold towards the life that I’ve led
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| With every rise there is a fall. |
| Trust me I’ve seen it all
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| I’ve spent so much time up on the fence, just to see which side was greener
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| My vision is blurred, my speech is slurred, and I’m only getting deeper
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| (Instrumental)
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| To walk away and separate completely
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| No I’ve gotta finish what I’ve started
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| (To walk away)
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| No I’ve gotta finish what I’ve started
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| Never have any regrets, because at one time or another they were exactly what
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| you wanted
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| This is exactly what you want
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| Let the fire rise
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| Cause everything, everything is fine
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| Let the fire rise, cause everything is fine
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| Let the fire rise
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| Cause everything, everything is fine
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| Let the fire rise, cause everything is fine |