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All of our lives we've been told what to believe. "Nothing
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Is perfect" so what's the point of purpose? The line that separates the weak
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From us who truly care, is one I don't intend to cross. The heart of man beats
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But only in greedy hands, and it seems that most are still content. Where most
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Are comfortable accepting insignificance, we strive to find the effort within.
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If you open up your eyes, and open up your mind you will be exposed to a world as
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Cold as those who are left to populate it. Two decades spent swallowing lie
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After lie has sparked a fire in my heart, and the time has come to spread the
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Flame. We can't continue wasting time, day after day trying to find a new means
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Of escape. We do this day after day. And I can't face the disconnect. I'll shed
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The dead weight and rise. I never thought that I would need to justify a reason
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To continue in this life I lead. I fucking hate the world, I fucking hate
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Myself. I fucking swore I'd never feel like this.
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Name The Disconnect
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Artist Counterparts
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Album The Current Will Carry Us
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