You say that you¡¯re drowning
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You¡¯re losing your touch
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Have you thrown yourself into the crunch?
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They say you¡¯re a product with nothing to sell
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You can fool your fans but you can¡¯t fool yourself
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They¡¯re gonna love you when you¡¯re lost,
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You¡¯ve prayed and you¡¯ve sinned
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It¡¯s the last road taken
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They¡¯re gonna love you when you¡¯ve died
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It¡¯s the last wave goodbye
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Straight outta Kansas
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To the city of fame
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Don¡¯t let those blinding lights start blinding your game
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You say that you¡¯re loaded, a thousand degrees
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Does it feel cold now that you¡¯re down on your knees?
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Oh, they¡¯re gonna love you when you¡¯ve lost, you¡¯ve prayed and you¡¯ve sinned
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It¡¯s the last road taken
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They¡¯re gonna love you when you¡¯ve died
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It¡¯s the last wave goodbye
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Can you honestly say you felt better yesterday?
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You are the champion they thrive
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Are you drowning inside?
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Oh lonely boy, I know you cry
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But there¡¯s no people here to sympathize
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The Diver
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| stellastarr* |
