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    Sometimes a struggle builds you somehow. Tears you down, leaves you dead. Time will pass, back to life. Hand on shoulders, bigger, better Sunday night, tempers flair. Fights erupt and trickle down
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    It's so early in our lives. For such a waste of time. Such a waste of breath An' we can shake our fists in vain. Scream an' lose our voice. It's our choice Oh, this is forever. This ring will nev
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    So don't forget. In these times try to remember. The time will come. To use your voice and push your views So don't forget. Sometime between now and never. The time will come. You bite your tong
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    Piece this together and it's always a fight. This puzzle's intact and you're always right. The sky could fall, the bliss of beginning replaced with an end. And the sky could fall, it's always, it's
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    It wakes me up and shakes my bones. It makes me miss my friends. You wasted days, I hung my head. I wore these blinders. So I'll hide from you, hide from you You can hear the sound. Oh, when wall
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    A cabin built for families, not for one. These fills are solitary, lonely rivers run. Ocean crash duets with cars in canyon pass. Oh, the mountains, majestic force humility This coffin's in my shad
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    Did you listen to his stories. He had some stories that would change your life. This doesn't have to be the saddest day. We can always hold the brilliant memories. You're always on my mind. Turne
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    At the bottom of the barrel. To great surprise, we found our lives, so intertwined. And when the moon lifts off. Yeah, we're side by side If this is my alley my memorial park. And tie me to the la
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    This is your history. You made what you will be. Facts are of no concern. They upset your story The past is what we learn. It upholds your glory. Revisionist history. Revisionist history. I wan
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    Grew up on a man made line. That's left me warm. Count your blessings. You're the lucky one The view from this window. Is frail and brittle. And I've done nothing. To change anything These hills
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    I'll qualify this circumstance,. Broadcast, renew this chance. Pin hope on this promise. Graduate to this settled score. Projects through mansion doors. Stand up, dust yourself off. It's trouble
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    The host of the show comes down. To collapse on the ground. And the crime scene revisits me. This body shut down in Bordeaux. And the shores of gold coast on the balcony. I search for sleep. The
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    At the bottom you set it down. From the top I counted you out. Cascading, the end draws near. These rail lines, drown in fear. In the dark days, hunger's free. Illumination, end with greed. Drag
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    Wake Up. Can You Hear Me?. You're so clever. Did you find me?. In the backroom. In your closet. In your suitcase. There's no running. I will find you. Like the glacier. In the seabed, leavin
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    Arms open but someones broken in. Through cracks in the opposition. Can we make a decision, without confusion?. Seemed something, that became nothing at all. What happened to the old and stable?.
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    I don't snap on like you want me to. Because it still hurts my eyes when they turn red. I sit down, rode all the way next to my heart. It beats to the time too close to your truth. . Chorus. Yea
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    Looking back with perfect symmetry. Mistakes were you, mistakes were me. Photos fall through the glass. Paint it black to hide your face. Static screams deaf the masses. But what do they have to
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    Locked up in the distance. In the falter above us. As the contrails pass you spoke your mind. . Stand down, fall apart and the trouble starts. Yeah the trouble starts over again. . Stand down,
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    Apathy falls in the ocean. At least we went down fighting. In the bottom of the ocean. The scenery can feel calm. Up till now, been riding fine. Yeah. But the curving walls leave me behind. Yea
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    In the back of my mind a voice speaks. Spells out the master plan. Now I know. She swings with the ease of a hammer. From the truth down to the past. And I know. What's right, went wrong. From
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    They say it takes a ring of gold. To fix the outer shell. So hold on until they return. Enslave the native tongue. To mine their freedom out. So hold on and don't give in. . Our world is only w
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