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    Just like your father
    Cruel just like the day is long
    You've fallen farther
    Dropping like you're made of stone
    The space between us

    Growing like you know it can
    You're like the dreamers
    Never thought it'll ever end
    Until it ends (until it ends)

    Could it be your bleak point of view?
    What's lifting me, oh, it's killing you
    So when you die, left wanting more
    You'll see this tragedy made no sense at all
    (No sense at all)

    You'rе goin' under
    Currents pullin' way too strong
    You're torn asundеr
    Placed right back where you belong

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    You break the silence
    Sliding backward once again
    Resort to violence
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    It never ends

    Could it be your bleak point of view?
    What's lifting me, oh, it's killing you
    So when you die left wanting more
    You'll see this tragedy made no sense at all
    (No sense at all)

    The lessons I've learned
    You've grown cold and I'm concerned
    The point that I make
    There comes a time we all break

    Now here at last, the time gone
    Remain the fool, the victim of
    Life, it would likely beat you down
    At least the fight is over now
    (It's over now)

    Could it be your bleak point of view?
    What's lifting me, oh, it's killing you
    So when you die left wanting more
    You'll see this tragedy made no sense at all

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    Composition: Mark Tremonti

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