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Hey, brother |
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It's been too long |
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So I put out my hand |
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I was wrong |
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But tell me |
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Where to from here |
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You won't say a word |
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And you won't come near |
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We've got history |
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You deny it |
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And this silence that you keep |
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Speaks loud and clear |
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So we've found someone to blame |
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And nothing is going to change |
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Hey, friend |
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Don't turn your back |
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Hey, brother |
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We're wasting time |
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I hurt you, now you hurt me |
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It's a life of crime |
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The problem I think is pride |
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No one's willing to lose, we defend |
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Or run and hide |
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It's our destiny |
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To take the open road |
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We don't have to walk |
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That road alone |
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It's the things we have at stake |
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Here behind the noise we make |
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Oh, friend |
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Don't turn your back |
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While I watched you slip away |
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I know love lies sleeping |
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My friend |
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Forgive the past |
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Let the good things last |
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And brother together we can move on |
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Hey, brother |
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So far away |
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If our paths should cross |
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What would you say |
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I tell you |
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Say it now |
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Or we'll lose the grace, |
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That time has allowed |
