You keep hoping you'll wake up and have the answers to your life.
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The more you search, you find the reckless driver of your mind.
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You think if you keep trying to figure out where it all went wrong.
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You can move one step further to a place where you belong.
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You keep asking yourself - who am I?
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Trying to be everything to please everyone you can.
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Don't know which way to turn to, but no one can hold your hand.
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And make you find the answers that you need.
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No one outside yourself can lead your destiny.
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You keep asking yourself - who am I?
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Don't want to believe that any of this is real.
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Yet you can't turn off the emptiness you feel.
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Who Am I?
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The Methadones |