Wait in line for another purpose to fall in place
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No conciliation in staying here alone
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Retrace back to a date when this all started
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And set us in our ways
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When minds were made and sides were taken for what I can't remember
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A line drawn in the sand
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Wait in line for another purpose to fall in place
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No conciliation in staying here
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Can't shake the feeling of those who watch us will send us all away
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For what we don't believe
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They will reuse us just like their own hands
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Pawns for the using in their games, dismissed until the end
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They will reuse us just like their own hands
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No chance in fighting, we're in their hands, a commitment till the end
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This will be remembered
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The reason we had to leave
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Elect, elect again
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They will reuse us just like their own hands
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No chance in fighting, we're in their hands, a commitment till the end
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They make us see it their way
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We can't change our minds
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They make us see it their way
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We're born to live this way
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Jumping The Shark
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| Tabula Rasa |
