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they came and went, |
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their mixtapes and their passion spent. |
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you stuck around, |
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and lost yourself in crowded worlds of sound. |
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youd kill for that feeling once again, |
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afloat on the ocean, before the pain. |
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you pay the price averting eyes |
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in rooms where people go to die. |
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youre scaling the mountains, crossing the plains |
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afloat on the ocean, avoiding the rain |
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dare to believe, |
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dare to believe in silence. |
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dare to believe, |
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dare to believe in noise. |
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youd kill for that feeling once again, |
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afloat on the ocean, beyond the pain. |
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youd kill for that feeling once again. |
