Rise above the sentiment
Be at one with the acknowledgement
Turn over obstacles
Throwing down gauntlets
Like the back of your hand
Back of your hand
I will lead people portrayed as rats
Light the way and prepare to reflect
Now that the search goes on
For another time to live
I might as well be gone, but I
Tend to always come back in the end
In the end
A subliminal exile
Judgements in sleep
Leftover life goals
Buried in the deep
Let me emphasize the need
Let me categorize the seeds
We have planted to reject all our hopes
Now that the search goes on
For another time to live
I might as well be gone, but I
Tend to always come back in the end
In the end
Last call for admitting your failures
They keep you hanging around
It's now or never - reveal all the gestures
You have made to keep the pain within bounds (Within bounds)
Now that the search goes on
For another time to live
I might as well be gone, but I
Tend to always come back in the end
In the end
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