I'll be the one
You walk upon
When I find that it's wrong
Well, it don't make no difference to me
Color my brother and me,
Selling the foolish on hate
When I find that it's wrong
Well, it don't make no difference to me
Here I am

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In the middle of me, I know what I need
The engine has emptied the tear that we feed
In the middle of me, I know I believe
This could be better if not for me

The radio dies in my head,
Whispering "trust me again"
But you will find, given time
I'm waking up to this shit
From where I stand

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Talk on the TV
Talk about lies we believe
I know I do
Talk among people is
Talk of a vision
And I know I do

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