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Well don't blame me if |
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I learned to walk before |
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I flewI don't blame you, |
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Don't tell me that the world was owed to you |
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Well maybe that road wasn't right for you. |
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Cause I've seen the faces you've turned away, |
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Don't call me a liar |
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I've been knocked down, |
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I've been walked on, |
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But I've stood in the fire. |
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And here we all stand, folding our hands |
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Waiting for the chance (are you waiting for a chance) |
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To never look back again (to never look back again) |
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And fear won't find me afraid of falling down |
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We're not lookin down, |
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You won't turn us around |
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Well here it is another endless wave of |
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TV made kings on parade |
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Living out a fantasy, so ungratefully because you never really had to bleed |
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Well I'm told you're in control, breaking the mold, you're bought and sold |
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You stole the sanctity of how it used to be, it's blasphemy[Chorus] |
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There's a reason we were meant to be here |
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A reason we believe |
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You'll never be alone againwe'll never be alone |
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And here we all stand, folding our hands |
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You'll never be alone.[Chorus] |
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We all stand with folded up hands prayin our plans will somehow see the end. |
