He sees his life just pass by
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Just another number in a suit and tie
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No purpose here nothing to give
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Is this what it means to really live?
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His feet never touch the ground
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His days fly by, he can't slow down
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[CHORUS]
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Casualties of the American dream
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Have we lost our vision
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Drifting off and living
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Half asleep with a faint heartbeat
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Just dying to be revived
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I want to be revived
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She's screaming out,"I've lost control"
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Caught in another undertow
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She's only barely hanging on
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Been holding her breath for so long
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Her feet never touch the ground
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She's not sure which way is up or down
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[CHORUS]
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Casualties of the American dream
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Have we lost our vision
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Drifting off and living
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Half asleep with a faint heartbeat
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Just dying to be revived
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I want to be revived
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I want to feel alive
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And in a world so numb
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Don't let me become another
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Casualty living in a dream
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[CHORUS]
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Casualties of the American dream
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Have we lost our vision
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Drifting off and living
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Half asleep with a faint heartbeat
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Just dying to be revived
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I want to be revived
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I want to be revived
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Casualties
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| Addison Road |
