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I've been driving this road for the third straight day, |
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As the thoughts from the past are to pick my brain, |
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And now i feel like screaming to the world, ' |
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Cause this highways goin' nowhere, |
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And the lines have all been blurred, |
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By the rain that's fallin' down in front of me, |
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So i clear the windshield just to find, |
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Another cross to mark the passing of a life, |
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It's a crystal clear reminder that all things come to an end, |
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And i wonder when that end will come for me, |
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When the lines go down, |
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And the clocks time out, |
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And the bells just don't chime anymore, |
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Is it tragedy, |
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That we can't see, |
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What lies on the other side of every single smile |
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I've been asking myself for the third straight night, |
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If there's truth in the writings that shape our lives, |
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And now i feel like screaming to the world, |
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Do these sermons run in circles? |
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Are they spoken by design? |
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To erase the thoughts of insecurity? |
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Or maybe we're just never meant to find, |
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The answer to the question we've all kept inside, |
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Give me something to believe in, |
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Give me anything at all, ' |
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Cause right now this world just feels like it's too small |
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When the lines go down, |
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And the clocks time out, |
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And the bells just don't chime anymore, |
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Is it tragedy, |
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That we can't see, |
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What lies on the other side of every single smile |
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I won't cry, |
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Not tonight, |
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I won't lie down without a fight |
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I won't cry, |
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Not tonight, |
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I won't lie down |
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When the lines go down, |
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And the clocks time out, |
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And the bells just don't chime anymore, |
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Is it tragedy, |
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That we can't see, |
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What lies on the other side of every single smile |
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When the lines go down, (I won't cry) |
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And the clocks time out, (Not tonight) |
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I won't lie down without a fight, |
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Is it tragedy, (I won't cry) |
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That we can't see, (Not tonight) |
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I won't lie down without a fight |
