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If these are the best years of my life Then why is my soul filled with strife? I wake up every morning wondering What the hell now? Happiness, a sin, a guilty pleasure within While the world around me crumbles All I hear are the troubles of an angry crowd The towers topple yet no one feels their pain So I sit in my room staying sane Striving for perfection Failing every time When will we learn That perfection must be earned? Our slave master drives us Each and every day To remember that for our sins we will pay While the world around me crumbles All I hear are the troubles of an angry crowd The towers topple yet no one feels their pain So I sit in my room staying sane Have you ever really smiled? Have your dreams been fulfilled? Letras de cancionesHappiness, a sin, a guilty pleasure within The pain in my heart Never will it subside So I sit here in my room Looking out my window Staying sane While the world around me crumbles All I hear are the troubles of an angry crowd The towers topple yet no one feels their pain So I sit in my room staying sane From Letras Mania