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Wasn't it hard |
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And did we want penance |
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Summer's so long |
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Colder men when their ice prayer never came |
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Didn't we fight it |
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And weren't we hard |
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Holding back a friend of mine |
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All the way coming home |
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Aren't we the ones who never got tired? |
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Wasn't it magic |
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The flames rolled and i said ok |
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Were we just asking |
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For something to come our way |
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Are we another, were we afraid? |
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Is there a hope that we'll wait |
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To walk a time? |
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He's a long road... |
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And i feel like a newborn again |
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But the night holds on |
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Hello, i'm coming home |
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Don't we mind waiting |
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And are we ashamed |
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Coming here in the black dark night |
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And i don't feel so strange |
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Are we the lady? |
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Were we afraid? |
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Are we the summer... |
