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I was frozen in a fragile world |
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Of make believe and empty lies, empty lies |
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Twisting the rules |
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Of a virtuous game |
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And captured by the thought of fear |
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And loneliness afraid to cry, afraid to cry |
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Suffocating |
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Trying to scream' |
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Cause I wanted out |
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To find myself' |
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Cause perfect only makes you crazy |
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There is now way that it could save me |
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I'm sick of feeling like a traitor |
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Is this the price for good behavior? |
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Oh, my naked skin |
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Feels the warmth of the sun, of the sun |
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My eyes are open |
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To the brightness of life |
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I'm driven by a force so free |
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To live this life not paralyzed, not paralyzed |
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But with reckless abandon |
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So now I can breath' |
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Cause I wanted out |
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To find myself' |
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Cause perfect only makes you crazy |
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There is now way that it could save me |
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I'm sick of feeling like a trader |
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Is this the price for good behavior? |
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Don't do this |
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Don't do that |
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You will be |
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Out abandoned |
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Don't do this |
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Don't do that |
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You will be |
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Out abandoned[Incomprehensible]' |
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Cause perfect only makes you crazy |
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There is now way that it could save me |
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I'm sick of feeling like a trader |
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Is this the price for good behavior? |
