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Standing on shoulders,
Hoping to find what never existed,
You know it ain't easy stumbling blind.
Well, this is what you get for now.
This is what you get and how it hurts.
Own it well.
You took all your dreams
Аnd shot them to space,
you believed good would come of it,
Yet so unspecific and you fell on your face
Well this is what you get for now,
This is what you get and how it hurts,
Own it well.
You carry the wounded
Аnd heal the infected in hopes of healing your own,
It's so unexpected when we all die alone.
Yeah, well that's what you get for now,
This is what you get and how it hurts
It's what you get,
It's how you're measured,
It's all your pain mixed with so much pleasure,
It's what you get,
It's all you've ever wanted,
It's all you've dreamed and somehow forgotten,
It's what you get, your truth and your lies,
It's all you believe and all you deny,
It's all you set free and all you enslave,
Remember your dreams are never thrown away
Well this is what you get for now,
This is what you get and how it hurts,
Own it well.
