Here is the path I'm shown
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Step by step was not my choice
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One more year to go
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So this map has been cut short
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What's in this job that I've been learning?
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Who's satisfied?
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What happens when my cliff has come, should I jump or hold
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To a safe place at that time?
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Thoughts I can't control
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Push all plans I've had aside
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With one more year to go
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A chance to change I'll never know
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Which is the way that I will step into some life
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Trying to stand straight, trying to conform
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To the first person in my line
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This is the way we operate
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Life made easy
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Look towards no identity
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(Slip into the crowd)
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(Because it's easy)
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(No one will miss me)
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How Old Are You...?
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| Tabula Rasa |
