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What Is My Form? What Is My Substance? Which Measure Defines My Essence?
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Every Night We Race to Our Battlements To Tear Each Other Down and Lay Waste To What We Once Both Held Dear
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Is This My Reward? Is This What My Efforts Are Worth?
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What Good Does Sympathy Do? Sympathy Can't Change My Station
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This Film Movie Was Supposed To Have a Happy Ending
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I Should Be in a Better Place
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Some Emotions Are Genuine. Some Smiles Just Won't Go Away
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You Can Bring Me To Where I Need To Be
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There Is Nothing In This World That Will Help Me Sleep This Off
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You Never Listen. You Never Care. I Should Stop Talking.
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The Chair Is Still Empty. My Space Is Still Vacant.
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The World Goes on and That's For the Best
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Your Money Can't Buy Anything Here
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Some Acquaintences New, Some Old
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The People Come From So Many Different Places
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Your Love Drains My Hope, and Now I'm Leading the Band of the Titanic on Its Maiden Voyage
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My Tongue is Sharp and Bridled with Acrimonious Words
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My Mind Is Dull and Encumbered with Useless Thoughts
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My Advice is Easily Given and Lowly Valued
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Someday You Can Be Counted Amongst Your Own
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My Vision of This World Is Warped and Requires Assitance to Achieve Clarity
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What Is This Better Person I Think I Could Become
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You Are So Close To My Heart and So Far from My Eyes
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The Air Is Bitter. It Stings My Nostrils. It Bleaches My Clothing. It Burns My Eyes.
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There Appears To Be No Clear Reason For My Actions
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This World Still Embraces You in Warm Summer Winds. It Still Bathes You in Sunlight.
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Do You Really Belong To A World That You Can't Feel
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Wasted Dreams and Worn Out Shoes Are All That's Left