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Craving what you think will fill this empty life Convinced that this world owes you fame at any price And you play your games Justify the pain You'll always be the victim here How much do you want this How much do you need this Only seeking virtue for all you sacrifice Bleeding on the rest of us to make yourself feel right What breeds in your veins Is what kills what you create Only truth and love will set you free How much do you want this How much do you need this