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Many more people are the same
Although you feel alone
We're together on the same plane
I'll be the first to admit
To a feeling of devotion
Of saving all the lives
Of all the bodies in this ocean
'cause all the loneliness you still keep inside
It goes on and on
'til your mind commits suicide
I feel the pain like i feel my heart beat
But there's many more like you walkin' the street

Many more

Well I'ma lacka lackin' skills that I need
And I'm feelin' too much pain
Too numb to bleed
What I feel is real
And what I want is gone
'cause all the times I climbed
I went on and on
And I can't exist
I'd rather use the fist
But would I be the cause
Would I be remiss?
I feel the pain like I feel my heart beat
But there's many more like you walkin' the street

I need something for my trouble
'cause I know that I'm gone-it's on
A brother like no other
With nobody to call upon
No solution for pollution
That I feel in my brain
Institution of emotion
Can you feel just the same? The same
I'ma get out from under it
Rip, rob and plunder it
We'll endeavor together
Leave the other brothers wonderin'
I feel the pain like I feel my heart beat
But there's many more like you walkin' the street
Many more people are the same    Although you feel alone    We're together on the same plane    I'll be the first to admit    To a feeling of devotion    Of saving all the lives    Of all the bodies in this ocean    'cause all the loneliness you still keep inside    It goes on and on    'til your mind commits suicide    I feel the pain like i feel my heart beat    But there's many more like you walkin' the street       Many more       Well I'ma lacka lackin' skills that I need    And I'm feelin' too much pain    Too numb to bleed    What I feel is real    And what I want is gone    'cause all the times I climbed    I went on and on    And I can't exist    I'd rather use the fist    But would I be the cause    Would I be remiss?    I feel the pain like I feel my heart beat    But there's many more like you walkin' the street       I need something for my trouble    'cause I know that I'm gone-it's on    A brother like no other    With nobody to call upon    No solution for pollution    That I feel in my brain    Institution of emotion    Can you feel just the same? The same    I'ma get out from under it    Rip, rob and plunder it    We'll endeavor together    Leave the other brothers wonderin'    I feel the pain like I feel my heart beat    But there's many more like you walkin' the street
 
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