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walk around with a chip on your shoulder 
but it looks like you've done it again 
everyday you seem a little bit older 
but you learn that you can't win 
you can't be what you were
when everyday's a struggle and you're running down yesterday's dreams
you can't be what you were
here we go again trapped inside 
the same four walls everyday seems a little bit clearer 
in this world you feel so small..
i wont let it break my spirit
i don't want to live my live in vein