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Grow to the sun. |
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We fell on rock. |
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Awoke with broken bones. |
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Crawled our way back at rugged dirt roads to find we're not alone and never wanna go back home: |
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We'll never go back home. |
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Drain me. |
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I can't find no place to rest. |
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What I've been searching for does not exist. |
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All arrows point inwards: The white in my eyes will shine. |
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All plans forgotten: I've drawn a brand-new sign. |
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Sometimes it all seems so tasteless. |
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We carry on just the same, regardless. |
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My heart is hollow. |
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All I feel, so shallow. |
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Show me someone to follow. |
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Give me something to crave for. |
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What I've been searching for doesn't exist: |
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Tonight we step out of the past and grow, grow to the sun. |