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Nothing I heard was worth repeatingBut I wouldn't put it downNothing I saw was worth believingNo saviors hanging 'roundAnd was it you with all that know how?Just given what forRead the words but your storyJust doesn't get toldSomething here doesn't seem like it did yesterdayI know it's just meThe prize for the cynic comes due todayAnd I know it's for meAnd when you get your bird flyingAnd your soul's left the groundSomething seems to be getting closerWhat you've left, what you've foundAnd was it you with all that know how?Just given what forRead the words but your storyJust doesn't get toldSomething here doesn't seem like it did yesterdayI know it's just meThe prize for the cynic comes due todayAnd I know it's for meNothing I heard was worth repeatingBut I wouldn't put it downNothing I saw was worth believingNo saviors hanging 'roundAnd was it you with all that know how?Just given what forRead the words but your storyJust doesn't get toldSomething here doesn't seem like it did yesterdayI know it's just meThe prize for the cynic comes due todayAnd I know it's for meSomething here doesn't seem like it did yesterdayI know it's just meThe prize for the cynic comes due todayAnd I know it's for me