What's the use in trying
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If all my senses say no place exists for you
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What's the use in hoding out my arms
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I couldn't find reasons if I tried to...
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What's the use in floating if all it does is tell
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you someone's under you
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What's the use in being if I learn to be
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neglectful to all the things
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that mean the most to most of you...
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But I can hear me say...
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( chorus )
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More than likely I'm the one you're living for
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If I find out I am then I'll finally understand
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when I say...
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More than likely I'm the one you're living for
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More than likely (living for)...
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What's the use in praying
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For all the things that mean so much to none
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of you...
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What's the use in pouring out my heart into
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situations I could cry thorough
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Oh, what's the use in closing all the doors
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that let the loving into you...
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What's the use of loving If I learn
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Not to feel anything at all, even if it means
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the most to you....
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But I can hear me say
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( chorus )
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Even If you find that I'm transcending most
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of my mind...
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Through the often closing doors of what's
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to come, and what's in store.
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Even if because you find I'm spending most
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of my love...
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To the often closed minds that must require
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what you're living for...
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What's the use in clinging (let go)
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To all the hopes that leave you somewhere
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next to lies
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What's the use in buying all my time,
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to try and figure out the frame that likes to
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communicate through signs
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I can hear me say...
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( chorus )
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More Than Likely
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PM Dawn |