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Well I have promised not to save you |
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from this hotel |
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I have promised not to let you go |
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Let you go (x2) |
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I can feel the winters air |
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and we're almost home now |
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We're almost here |
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And every turn of the past |
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Every blink of time |
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I feel the dawn breaking time so |
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Well I have promised not to save you |
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From this hotel |
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I have promised not to let you go |
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Let you go |
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Well it's drugs that is breaking us down now |
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It's mind numbing freight train hears the sound |
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Give reason to what ties us to our past |
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And fights for our lives |
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I can feel death combing through my hair |
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and breaking tide |
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I can feel death combing through my hair |
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and breaking tide |
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It's not time to give up |
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It's not our time to give in |
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It's not time to give up |
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Its' our time to give all |
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(Our Lives) |
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Depends on the dawn breaking tide |
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(Our Lives) |
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Depends on what's wrong and what is right |