Insincere your passions are,
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Just a paper mache of all your insecurities.
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Is is really unfair of me to point this out?
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But it isn't too late for you to turn yourself around.
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Stand up, and take responsibility for the things you call your own.
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It's all about what you're willing to give.
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Are you fulfilled with this surreal way of living?
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Are you fulfilled with this surreal way of living?
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Just stand up and be counted.
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You'd rather be loved for someone, someone that you're not,
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Than hated for who you really are,
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Hopefully one day you find yourself.
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We walk alone, We stand alone, lone.
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We walk alone, We stand alone, lone.
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We walk alone, We stand alone, lone.
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(It's all about what you're willing to sacrifice
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In order to make you better than you are.
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It's all about what you're willing to sacrifice
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In order to make you worth the breaths you take.) (x3)
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You're wasting half your days. Nobody can rescue you.
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You are your only help.
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Forfeiture
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| House Vs. Hurricane |
