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| Chud Do you ever feel like you are second best to someone you know And everything that you create, will never win the show And i felt it, the moment i stopped caring and trying To the best i would The best i could Your accomplishents are leaning And the juryings beginning to scan And we'll set our little pieces row by row You'll come in late, and let things go Sit and watch them scurrying to the nonsense he believes as beauty And i felt it, the moment i stoppped caring and trying To the best i would The best i could One more time, we'll step to the edge until we get the grind It's to hard to go ahead, when the ones above us leave us behind Faults not at hand here Living up to you Pushing past your trials We're definite to fail And i felt it, the moment i stopped caring And trying to the best i would The best i could And i feel it, staring in your direction I know that you wouldn't break anyones fall Search me You've taken all of my ideas Search us You've taken all of our ideas |
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