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As the pages keep skimming I feel unread And as the conclusion is reached I'm still asking questions Is this where I belong Is this what I saw in my sleep When I was young With the aspirations Now they're going dull With all of my obligations My soul is becoming complacent My soul is following statute My soul is becoming complacent My soul is following statute Just to be another shackled man Cradled in the arms of our teacher's With his fingers in the air Pointing me in his direction As if he knew As if he knew what was better for me As if he knew better than me As if he knew what was better for me As if he knew what was better for me As if he knew better than me No one should speak for another No one should speak for another Just hold the F*ck ON Just let me breathe Let me recollect It's time to turn back the reel It's time to turn back the reel Cause it's not over yet Cause it's not over yet Turn back the reel Cause it's not over yet My REM, will you guide me Take me where I'm supposed to be My spirit, take ahold of me Don't let me stray, just let me breathe My REM, will you guide me Take me where I'm supposed to be My spirit, take ahold of me Don't let me stray, just let me breathe Don't let me stray, just let me breathe As the pages keep skimming I feel unread And as the conclusion is reached I'm still asking questions My REM My REM My REM My REM Becoming complacent Following statute It's time to turn back the reel Becoming complacent Following statute Becoming complacent Following statute