I lie awake to the sound of it all
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Will it ever reach me
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As I wander around this hole
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Will the burden break me
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Have the words been made to take the pain
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When the truth cannot be safe
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Can the truth remain when everything, everything's okay
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And now the world surrounds us
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Will we ever live
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Now here we are, going down, down, down
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Will we turn this around or fall apart
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Now here we are, looking down, down, down
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We can turn this around; it¡¯s who we are
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So I try, break habit, and fall
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The walls consume me
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Rely on having it all
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And it all goes through me
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Have the words been made to take the pain
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When truth cannot be safe
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Can the truth remain when everything, everything's okay
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And now the world surrounds us
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Will we ever live
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Now here we are, going down, down, down
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Will we turn this around or fall apart
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Now here we are, looking down, down, down
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We can turn this around; it¡¯s who we are
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And all you are
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You cannot fall
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You move the world
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You have it all
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You cannot fall
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You cannot fall
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And now here we are, going down, down, down
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We can turn this around; it¡¯s who we are
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Now here we are, going down, down, down
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Will we turn this around or fall apart
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Now here we are, looking down, down, down
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We can turn this around; it¡¯s who we are
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Who We Are
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