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Envy of, a sense of true identity, a sign of confidence to see.
Because when she said "I love that music, too,"
she meant, "Only as long as you want me too."
So sad, we don’t see, until we become what they want us to be.
It’s too late.

I don’t know why,
but what they want me to do,
I do it.
Powered by wealth,
changing myself,
and if they only knew that I knew it.
And it seems that the real life will have to wait,
because the world’s so busy,
so busy, cleaning a clean slate.

Oh.
Ahh, hoping to find what’s mine,
so I can lead a full life,
use a knife,
and dig in like a cannibal.
Out for,
for myself, but all the things I want are serving someone else.

I don’t know why,
but what they want me to do,
I do it.
Powered by wealth,
changing myself,
and if they only knew that I knew it.
And it seems that the real life will have to wait.
As the world keeps cleanHolding tight
Enjoy the ride
You should be smiling
Out of sight
Not far behind
There are no winners
The cold wind may blow
You may be far from home
I suppose you need to know
That I'm not joking
Holding tight
And watch your life
Unfold before your eyes
The cold wind may blow
You may be far from home
I suppose you need to know
That I'm not joking

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