The laws of reason tend to leave me cold
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Ignore every season every season still I grow old...and cold
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I've contained my future by holding on to the past
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And I blame my teachers for letting me too fast
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And I wonder now can i survive between wired awake and half alive
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When I can't succeed I can only try to validate each day
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And I'm losing though I'm using my best
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And I'm choosing to destroy all the rest of yesterday
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They'll suck you in with I believe in yous
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And let you think it's your gifts that make them choose you
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Now I discover the catch about being real
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It can make liars out of lovers who can't handle what you feel
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And I work so hard just to keep it clean
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I do unto others you know what I mean
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I got a backstage pass to my next dream that says I'm not alone
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And I'm losing though I'm using my best
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And I'm choosing to destroy all the rest of yesterday, all the rest of my yesterday
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Rest of Yesterday
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Alana Davis |