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All alone, traveling, traveling, traveling so far away from home |
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I never meant this song to happen but there you go |
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Don't go holding on to tight it'll never never grow, never grow |
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We are free? |
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That is modern day philosophy |
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Saying what something else means to you means to me |
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The differences are always someone who's feeling quite the same |
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Quite the same |
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Look the city streets are burning |
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Kicked the fence |
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I carried on |
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Something inside my head was turningturning on |
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So talk to me, and tell me something that you learned that |
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I didn't know |
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Push me with your stories and make my tears flow |
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Change the way |
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I'm thinking to the truth that's your own, truth |
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I knowThen fight with me, turn your story round pretty words you lie to me |
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Why you feel the need to always put on me? |
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Your anger and fear are always fighting for control, full control! |
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Look the city streets are burning! |
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Everyone of us looks on |
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Seems ours mind's weren't meant for turning |
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Turning on, turning on |
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Turning on, turning on |
