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41 lines
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Waiting
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In the calm of desolation
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Wanting to break
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From this circle of confusion
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Sleeping
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In the depths of isolation
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Trying to wake
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From this daydream of illusion
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How can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me
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How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me
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How can I know so many
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Never really knowing anyone
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If I seem superhuman
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I have been
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Misunderstood
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It challenges the essence of my soul
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And leaves me in a state of disconnection
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As I navigate the maze of self control
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Playing a lion being led to a cage
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I turn from a thief to a beggar
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From a god to God save me
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How can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me
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How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me
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How can I know so many
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Never really knowing anyone
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If I seem superhuman
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I have been
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Misunderstood
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Playing a lion being led to a cage
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I turn from surreal to seclusion
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From love to disdain
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From belief to delusion
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From a thief to a beggar
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From a god to God save me
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How can I feel abandoned even when the world surrounds me
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How can I bite the hand that feeds the strangers all around me
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How can I know so many
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Never really knowing anyone
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If I seem superhuman
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I have been
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Misunderstood |