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We were the gray sound boys |
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We break |
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We just make dents |
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Weather the coldest hearts |
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On the warmth of the warm hands |
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We float away on silvery sleds |
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Perfecting my useless charms |
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We bend, we break, we just can't stand it |
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We got no money, so we're running away |
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This time is wrong let's demand it |
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Is there a cure? |
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Between the cracks in the asphalt |
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The lines are drawn |
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We quickly divide |
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Men from the boldest dorks |
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As the summaries migrate |
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The frost recedes we wait for the fight |
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Or hide in the thickest fog |
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We bend, we break, we just can't stand it |
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We got no money, so we're running away |
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This time is wrong let's demand it |
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Is there a cure? |
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'Cause everybody knows there's no solution |
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Not everybody gets what they would like |
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I don't wanna be in this place forever |
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I don't wanna be here for tonight |
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I'll hit my stride in some other life |
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'Cause everybody knows there's no solution |
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Not everybody gets what they would like |
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I don't wanna be in this place forever |
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I don't wanna be here for tonight |
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If I try to run you'd think I might find it |
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I don't think there is time |
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If you wanna go that's your decision |
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Never been the one that said goodbye |
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'Cause everybody knows there's no solution |
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Not everybody gets what they would like |
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I don't wanna be in this place forever |
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I don't wanna be here for tonight |
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If we try to run you'd think I might find it |
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I don't even think that there is time |
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If you wanna go that's your decision |
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Never been the one that ever said goodbye |