Someone falls to pieces, sleepin all alone
Someone kills the pain, spinning in the silence
To finally drift away.
Someone gets excited, in a chapel yard, catches a bouquet
Another lays a dozen white roses on a grave.
Someone finds salvation in everyone,
And another only fame.
Someone tries to hide himself down inside their selfish brains
Someone swears his true love until the end of time,
Another runs away
Separate or united?
Healthy or insane?
And even when you've paid enough, been pulled apart or been held up
With every single memory of the good or bad faces of luck,
don't lose any sleep tonight,
I'm sure everything will end up alright.
You may win or lose,
But to be yourself is all that you can do
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