Poison like the air we breathe
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This complicated world we weave
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Spins around pulls us down
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This life we lead is overrated
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Mixed up fucked up
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Calculated
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That's the way
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So they say
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And all we ever need
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Is a chance to be
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Freedom lies beneath reality
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Find a way
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Maybe today
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And all the fairytales and fantasies
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Can we find a way where we can be free? Today
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Underneath the way we feel
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We've lost ourselves between whats real
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No lost and found
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We're broken down
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Take a piece of someone's dreams
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They're never simply as it seems
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They're thrown away
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Like yesterday
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All we ever need
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Freedom lies beneath reality
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Just find a way
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Oh maybe it's today
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All the fairytales and fantasies
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Can we find a way
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Where we can be free?
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Find a way today
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We all will be alone
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If this house is not a home
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It won't be too long before the air is gone
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Follows them into their grave
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We should never leave them lonely
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All we ever need
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Freedom lies beneath
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Find a way (find a way)
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All the fairytales and fantasies
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That you need is within
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Find a way today
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Maybe Today
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| Anastacia |
