| I feel like, I would like
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| To be somewhere else doing something that matters
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| And I’ll admit here, while I sit here
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| My mind wastes away and my doubts start to gather
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| Whats the purpose? |
| It feels worthless
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| So unwanted like I’ve lost all my value
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| I can’t find it, not in the least bit
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| and I’m just scared, so scared that I’ll fail you
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| And sometimes I think that I’m not any good at all
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| And sometimes I wonder why, why I’m even here at all
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| But then you assure me
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| I’m a little more than useless
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| And when I think that I can’t do this
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| You promise me that I’ll get through this
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| And do something right
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| Do something right for once
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| So I say if I can’t, do something significant
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| I’ll opt to leave most opportunities wasted
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| And nothing trivial, that life could give me will
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| Measure up to what might have replaced it
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| Too late look, my date book
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| Is packed full of days that were empty and now gone
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| And I bet, that regret
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| Will prove to get me to improve in the long run
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| And sometimes I think that I’m not any good at all
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| And sometimes I wonder why, why I’m even here at all
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| But then you assure me
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| I’m a little more than useless
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| And when I think that I can’t do this
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| You promise me that I’ll get through this
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| And do something right
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| Do something right for once
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| I’m a little more than useless
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| And I never knew I knew this
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| Was gonna the day, gonna be the day
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| That I would do something right
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| Do something right for once
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| I notice, I know this
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| Week is a symbol of how I use my time
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| Resent it, I spent it
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| Convincing myself the world’s doing just fine
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| Without me
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| Doing anything of any consequence
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| Without me
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| Showing any sign of ever making sense
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| Of my time, it’s my life
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| And my right, to use it like I should
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| Like he would, for the good
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| Of everything that I would ever know
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| I’m a little more than useless
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| When I think that I can’t do this
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| You promise me that I’ll get through this
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| And do something right
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| Do something right for once
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| I’m a little more than useless
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| And I never knew I knew this
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| Was gonna the day, gonna be the day
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| That I would do something right
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| Do something right for once |