If I think therefore I am
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Where halos have been made
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It's not that your an homage
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Your a dead end philosophy
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I'll never let a tie be my noose
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I'll never stop searching for the truth
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I'd rather die out on the road as another boy or man
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Cause none of my possessions will make me who I am
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Cause everything in my past is proof
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I'll never stop searching for the truth
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With my, with my last breath
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The streetlights burst, we hope to rest
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So bring me back to where all went wrong
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So I can give up holding on
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If I never love
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Then I'll never learn
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If I never fall
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Then I never learned
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Cause everything in my past is proof
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I'll never stop searching for truth
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With my, with my last breath
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The streetlights burst, we hope to rest
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So bring me back to where all went wrong
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So I can give up holding on
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Give up your false safety
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Give up your false safety
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The truth would set you free
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If I never love
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Then I'll never learn
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If I never fall
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How will I ever learn?
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If it's one thing that I know
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You gotta look inside to grow
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So destroy yourself, just to find yourself
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You gotta learn to let go
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If I never love
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Then I'll never learn
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If I never fall
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How will I ever learn?
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If it's one thing that I know
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You gotta look inside to grow
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So destroy yourself, just to find yourself
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You gotta learn to let go
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The past burns slow
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With my, with my last breath
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The streetlights burst, we hope to rest
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So bring me back to where all went wrong
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So I can give up holding on
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The Past Is Proof
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| Senses Fail |
