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Faith is to be awake, and to be awake is for us to think
And for us to think is to be alive
And I will try with every rhyme
To come across like I am dying
To let you know you need to try to think
Fresh pressed suit and tie, unimpressed birds sing and die
Can talk my way out of anything
The foreman reads the verdict, "In the above-entitled actions
We find the defendant guilty, guilty, guilty, guilty..."
I did it all for you
Let myself down, broken in two
I did it all for you
Surviving us and what you put me through
My good intentions, threw 'em all away
I lit the match and sent them up in flames
I did it all for you
Take a walk in my shoes
Ah, I'm something brand new
Something, baby
Don't you talk down to me
When you're talking to me in my shoes
Juliet loves the beat and the lust it commands,
Drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands, Romeo.
'Cause the whole world loves it when you don't get down
And the whole world loves it when you make that sound
And the whole world loves it when you're in the news
And the whole world loves it when you sang the blues
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