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It's time to leave this place, we're all goin' ahead |
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It's time to live the most, doubt or hate are dead |
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A man each spread and calls himself a gift |
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But he loves the shame |
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It's killing me to see you die inside |
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It's killing time to care if I'm the one |
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And then the spanner finds you can't unwind |
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Better fuse this pain |
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Will you tell me then |
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What's wrong in our life |
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We'll try to take it out |
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But not with your life |
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Not with your life |
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The fear takes over when it knows you're down |
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Fear will follow you into the ground |
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It's screaming where my meaning is to these left |
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And the tired feet |
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Well every thing will not be all okay |
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Every fear will die to love or hate |
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The brilliant minds will save us all |
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Let's surrender, they'll take, take you home |
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Will you tell me then |
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What's wrong in our life |
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Well try to take it out |
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But not with your life |
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Bend down, fool |
