All I know, all I have is what's been given to me
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What I know is real is all I can dream
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I feel my heart is changing
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The one and only thing I know is "we aint going nowhere"
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Be it sometimes I might, yeah, I put up a fight
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Gotta get this off my chest tonight
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All my thoughts are rearranging
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And what I really want to know is "are we going nowhere?"
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All eyes peer, looking from the outside
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You don't understand what you see in me
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I come running out on your playground
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Sometimes things are the way they're meant to be
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You stare at me and all these things are coming down
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I'm not sure and you're giving me the run around
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Could it be that you don't know me?
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It's all in the way that you shun me
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(Sometimes things are the way they're meant to be out on your playground)
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Questions
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| Plankeye |
