I tell you one thing
always question everything
and god, don't you ever stop dreaming
Right, so here is one question
Where did you pick up these lines
Where did you pick up these lines
You think you're one of a kind
Crowded room filled with skin-deep minds
taught to become one of a kind they form a line
Nothing counts, they blend in, noone cares
Contrast is everywhere
Form a Line
Please turn this way
On the edge of becoming voiceless
Standing in line
You're turning your back on yourself
Strained in the right direction
you're going your own way
Repeating those words
Repeating
You think you're save from falling
But let me tell you one thing
You already fell
Cause of the limits you set to yourself
You're on the leash
Nothing more than a mindless breed
Caged mind
Don't try
I could never ever be like this
Form a Line
Please turn this way
On the edge of becoming voiceless
Standing in line
You're turning your back on yourself
Strained in the right direction
you're going your own way
Repeating those words
I tell you one thing
always question everything
and god, don't you ever stop dreaming
I tell you one thing
these scars remain
so don't make this mistake
Don't make this mistake
The scars will remain

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