| I’ve accumulated more than a couple of scars/
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| But not a single reason asked to how I made it this far/
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| There’s one for everything, even if it lacks the logic/
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| Could you ever tell me what it is that sets a person apart?/
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| Is it all in their head or is it all in their heart?/
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| Is it where they have been or maybe what they have done?/
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| What they mean to someone/
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| Does it just depend on how you see it, you see it?/
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| The winds of change will blow me away and I’m not going back/
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| The tree of life has grown in the way and I’m all tangled up/
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| Sands of time run fast and slow/
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| Trickling down but never running low/
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| You can’t run away so where you gonna go?/
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| I’m the adaptation of everything that has happened to me/
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| I’m not the product of a hand because I bite when it feeds/
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| I’m such an animal, even if I am a human/
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| Could you ever tell me what it is that makes a weakness a strength?/
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| Is it something of ease or is it something intense?/
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| Will it show us some truth or maybe cover the rest?/
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| Or is it go for one mess?/
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| Does it just depend on how you see it, you see it?/
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| The winds of change will blow me away and I’m not going back/
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| The tree of life has grown in the way and I’m all tangled up/
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| Sands of time run fast and slow/
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| Trickling down but never running low/
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| You can’t run away so where you gonna go?/
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| I can’t be here all by myself/
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| I’ve seen you out there in that hell/
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| We’re all just walking through a flame/
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| We’re all just trapped here all the same/
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| The winds of change will blow me away and I’m not going back/
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| The tree of life has grown in the way and I’m all tangled up/
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| Sands of time run fast and slow/
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| Trickling down but never running low/
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| You can’t run away so where you gonna go? |