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So this is what you get for crying out loud
A whole in your pocket and a pin drop silent crowd
To break what you had left of the tie that got you wound
So here’s to looking back on a world that brings us down
Never has the ringer been so rewarding
Like the feeling of being choked is what kept you going
Pushing forward and the potential kept growing and growing
And all the wrong buttons were the ones always glowing
You wonder why we never stopped slowing
And you wonder why I can’t stand second place.
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