You've changed so much in so little time
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What happened to your passion and drive
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for living life and living it out
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Has this all change from subtle doubt
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Skeptical, you play the skeptics role
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excusing blame, denying guilt
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You fame yourself with apostasy
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and then redeem yourself with mediocrity
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It's only temporary,it seems like
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Until the blindness is your sight
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When you think of what you used to have,
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do you believe that you never had
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anything, nothing absolute
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Not even God, not even truth
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And I would reach out for you
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but that's the last thing you want me to do
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Sleep tight as you're drifting away
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to wake up one morning and find
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that all of the feeling is gone
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Temporary
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