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So finally I realize, it's exausting and costly to get to the head of your line.But in the end it'll all be worth wild. Go mad man just go man let's just pretend and walk the lone mile So how can it be no matter how great it seems everyones a gaurd when you're trying to escape and being awakes a prison and you'd love to jail break but your legs won't let you run let you fly Though you're on the island as the ships go by Salt in your eyes I watch you walk quickly This cold honesty is wearing my soul away All is not well and soon you start shakeing This cast iron hell you're thoughts they keep paceing So how can it be no matter how great It seems everyones a gaurd when you're trying to escape and being awakes a prison and you'd love to jail break but youre legs won't let you run, let you fly spread your wings before you die And it's all the same cliche With a mind in disaray You struggle day to day knowing that I'll never find my Ophelia

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