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Great Expectation

So much for my great expectation
Waiting, waiting, I wait for you
Searching to find what's this piece I'm missing
I'm too kind for my own injustice
Hope I'll find what I'm looking for

CHORUS:
It's too late on the other side
Hope's all faded, eyes open wide
Guess I'll stray, got no place to hide
Truth is, I'm not fine, I lied

Pacing, stressing, I'm petrified
‘Cause I thought being brave was a work of art
No canvas, no brush, I'm not painting, just waiting
I'll be alright, my own curator, I'm the work of art

CHORUS

BRIDGE:
Now in my head is the vision
Crying used to be my superstition
And I know I've been wrong
but now I am strong
To hell with this depression
Middle finger up great expectation

CHORUS (x2)

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