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The way things go I don't think so The changes that alter us are a productof our own volition and we become what we hate It's not hard to figure outthat you're scared when you act so much better You're holding ontosomething we can't have but hands still circle you're still getting old andwe become what we hate Do you believe in the lies that shape your world Doyou believe in your own fictitious immortality The world won't end whileyou walk the earth and when you realize that your life don't matter You'llturn to something to help you forget that you're only young once, oldforever
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