This situation, this time was only ever made to be broken
Just like the rules that push me further from the truth
That it's just fools gold for the poor man
Quit chasing dreams that were never meant to be yours
We can be smashed
We can be broken
Held down by the fears we hold in our hearts
The sweat and the tears extinguish the fears
And rise back up
With closed eyes it's hard to stay focused
We watch the days roll by
Without addressing mistakes, ill-fated on our own hands
It's time for the questions that for so long we thought we'd answered
So much for this special place
Wake up to one collective gaze
It's time

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