There’s pain in knowing that you’re failing
And that you’re doing nothing but trailing
And nothing but wailing
And nothing but whining

When you see a door to success
And perceive it as stress
You will choose to digress
And you will regress

We want to change
But we don’t want to change
And that’s not strange
To choose something that’s deranged

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