Lack of trust, all alone
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Lookin' down at the bottom of a hole
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I've no trust, bare my soul
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Are we alone or do we have friends
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Or are we just searchin' for a means to an end
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What up, peace out, my boys and all that
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But as soon as we leave they talk behind our backs
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Low selfimage of the way things are
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Either way we lose and we can never go far
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'Cause always we'll wonder as to just what's the deal
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It just depends on what you feel is real
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Perception is everything inside our brains
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With much bigger problems, no time for games
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Of people acting down but it's just a facade
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Can't say it to my face, isn't that odd
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Just what exactly does trust mean
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Is it about being down with the scene
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Or is it about following your own true heart
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And being true to your friends to the end from the start
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Just what is wealth it's just how you view it
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It's not having to wonder whether or not you might lose it
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It can't be about material gain
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If you're drowning alone neck deep in pain
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To trust and lay your soul on the line
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May not be the nature of most humankind
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Lookin' over your shoulder is no way to go
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So stick with true friends and do without the doubt
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Lack There Of
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Biohazard |