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All my hopes and dreams |
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Scattered like ashes |
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Up in flames |
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A quiet disaster |
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One day something went wrong |
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Everything changed |
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Now we're patching these holes |
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In our souls where a ball and chain |
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We were better off when we were little children |
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When our faith came as easy as breathing |
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When we dreamed we could fly |
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Hope was shining in our eyes |
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We were better off when we were little children |
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We used to fill our days |
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Running just to pass time |
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Now life's a race |
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We're running just to survive |
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Now our bones are tired |
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And I have grown weary |
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There were dreams in my mind |
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Dreams I could see so clearly |
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We were better off when we were little children |
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When our faith came as easy as breathing |
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When we dreamed we could fly |
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Hope was shining in our eyes |
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We were better off when we were little children |
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Where did you go |
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Simple little heart of mine |
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Feels like every year |
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You're a little more hard to find |
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We were better off when we were little children |
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When our faith came as easy as breathing |
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When we dreamed we could fly |
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Hope was shining in our eyes |
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We were better off when we were little children |