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P.o.d.
want it all
My head is in the cloudsI'm just another face, in the crowd
So here I go again, chasing the wind
My heart is split in two, one side at ease
the other is so confused
Why? Why do I want it all?
Why? Why do I want it all?
My eyes are on the price
but my nature hears the lies
I came into this with nothing
Empty handed I'll leave this
Virtue with pleasure is a such inmense increase
Why? Why do I want it all?
Why? Why do I want it all?