over and over,
what giving up gives you,
and where giving up takes you.
i've had, and i've been.
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i thought about,
leaving but i couldn't even get out of bed,
saying but i couldn't remember all of the words,
breaking but i couldn't get the pieces apart;
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singing this one for the dreamers,
singing this one for the fiction writers;
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this is the countdown,
i’ll never know what we were fighting for but I’m still looking to break out,
i’ve been waiting for something, i’ve been sitting for too long;
this one last try, goes on and on and on.
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