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Driving by your house, but you don't live here now |
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It's not even on my way, But I wanted think on how |
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It felt to walk this road, all the years before |
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We were hardened to it all |
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Driving by the park, we loved when we were young |
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Before you turned so strange, oh where have you gone |
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I walked you down this road, only years before |
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We were hardened to it all |
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Hardened to it all |
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Hardened to it all |
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We are |
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Jamie moved away, grew up and got a job |
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I've seen him now and then |
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He says he's happy but he's not |
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He's still the boy he was, only years before |
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We were hardened to it all |
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Hardened to it all |
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All you can never hope to change, because the fight is so unclean |
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All you defeatists raise your hands, and grease the old machine |
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Until you're hardened to it all |
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We are |
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Not dead |
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Driving by your house, but you don't live here now |
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It's not even on my way, but I wanted to think on how |
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It felt to walk this road, all years before |
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We were hardened to it all |
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Hardened to it all |
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All you can never hope to change, because the fight is so unclean |
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All you defeatists raise your hands, and grease the old machine |
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Until you're hardened to it all |
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Like all the grayest little men, remember all they used to be |
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If this is all we ever have, well it was good enough for me |
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Come on, defeatists raise your hands, and grease the old machine |
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Until you're hardened to it all |
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Til you are hardened to it all |
