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How many times

Can you start over again

From the bottom of your hear

Ground zero, starting from scratch

Four empty walls

Can you fill them again with life

Making something happen

That may survive

SPREAD IT AROUND

BRING ON THE PAIN

IT'S RIGHT TO HAVE DOUBTS

IN THE END OF THE DAY

It’s hard to master

The art of letting go

Ideas are overrated

So do me and you

Four empty walls

Can you clear them from all the lies

Waiting for the death

Won’t make it more alive

SPREAD IT AROUND

BRING ON THE PAIN

IT'S RIGHT TO HAVE DOUBTS

IN THE END OF THE DAY

Priorities are driving me insane

Is this the place where I wanna be

With the people I can call friends

Do I pretend

Compromises (are) driving me insane

This is the place where I wanna be

With the people I can call friends

I still care