you're left wanting more
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of the chemical that fills your veins
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and drains our reservoir of hope for you
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you're saturated
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you're sedated
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you concentrate on your next move
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so go on and make it...
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no guilt to hide from you, at all
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because I tried and I failed
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but someday you'll break away
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someday you'll drag yourself out
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still, I wish you could feel just how I feel for you
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if you could someday
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like an eraser touches paper
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the plans you've sketched into your book have vanished
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take a second look, they're gone
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your plans have changed
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your dreams have faded
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but life is full of second tries
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go on and take it
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Someday
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| Aphasia |
