Nothing is original
It’s all been done to death
Excitement levels at an all time low
Economy just takes a blow
And we’re left holding the mistakes

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And you think that stealing is acceptable
Would you steal from your friends?
Did your parents teach you nothing?
Would you steal from your friends?

Pouring heart and soul without control into form with focus
I never wanted anything else
Yeah, I’ll speak my mind
But don’t claim it’s a crisis

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I’m content with intimacy
A deal that’s struck between you and me
And seeing your face up close
Is better than through a telescope

Nothing is original
Because it’s all been done to death