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I built these roads |
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To find a new hope |
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A real home |
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I've been choked |
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I've felt the weight of a thousand thorns |
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To hit this stage when I want nothing more |
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I built these walls to home the family of the broke and burned |
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We fell with the things we couldn't see |
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He picked us back up with his hands that bleed |
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I know it's hard |
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I know this pain... |
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When the ones you love kick you to the streets |
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We are the bruised and broken |
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And we refuse to be like you |
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We are the bruised and broken |
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And we refuse to be like you |
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We are the ones who are bruised and broken |
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We all refuse to be like you |
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Just open your eyes |
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There is not much to see |
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This world is full of hate |
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And it's the love we need |
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We won't run, this is our destiny |
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We are the bruised and broken |
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And we refuse to be like you |
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We are the bruised and broken |
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And we refuse to be like you |
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We are the ones who are bruised and broken |
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We all refuse to be like you |
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Oh I can't seem to shake this sight |
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The sky it burned |
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And it rained of ashes |
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We are the bruised and broken |
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We are the bruised and broken |
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We are the bruised and broken |
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And we refuse to be like you |