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Waking up |
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I felt that hesitation |
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Like I wasn't meant to wake up at all |
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Letting out a soft, cynical sigh |
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My God, it's just the answer |
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To the question |
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I can't find |
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Marching on, it's one foot then the other |
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Better than one foot then none at all |
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Biting off way more than |
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I can chew |
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Like I sometimes do |
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I never know when just when and where to stop |
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Why are we here, why do we die? |
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Maybe we're just never meant to know why |
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Why are we here, why do we die? |
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Why, why, why? |
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Why are we here, why do we die? |
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Maybe we're just never meant to know why |
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Why are we here, why do we die? |
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Why, why, why? |
