| Pretentious sorrow seeker
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| Wailing on stage your lies
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| As shameless pawns of fashion
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| Feed off your angst and cries
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| At some point you gotta stop and realize
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| You’re not a dreamer but a walking puppet
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| Inside you’re but a stranger
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| Weeping at your own disguise
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| Unmasked and faceless
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| True strength shall arise
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| Defy the call of the weaker
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| Break heresy of the truth
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| Time lost behind, though we will turn the tide
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| And reawake the flame, deep inside
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| So now you say you’re lonely
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| Never had a peace of mind
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| Your fatal false perception
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| Keeps wasting all your time
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| Your inner thoughts have become your demise
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| But I won’t believe that we have lost this battle yet
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| Recall your source of vigor and reignite the flame inside
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| Wake from this nightmare, your fate’s been denied
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| Defy the call of the weaker
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| Break heresy of the truth
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| Time lost behind, though we will turn the tide
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| And reawake the flame, deep inside
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| Can’t you see, what is meant to be
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| That your destiny, is exceeding mediocrity
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| Another dawn in another light
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| Dividing force, regaining sight
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| At some point you gotta stop and realize
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| Living your own life, set it free and feel its worth
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| Refresh your failing sense and take a breath and say goodbye
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| Onward to chase what remains in the sky
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| Defy the call of the weaker
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| Break heresy of the truth
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| Time lost behind, though we will turn the tide
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| And reawake the flame, deep inside |