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Do we have the time to lay |
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The line between true life and you in mine |
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I want to reel it back before the day |
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When simplicity was washed away |
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Then like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled |
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Like biting on these bitter tasting pills |
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An' we're just heroes, an' we're just heroes |
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For the day, for the day |
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There's a silent urge to leave this cloud |
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When all I want's to hear the sound |
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Your voice devoid of the constant noise |
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The only sound to fill this void |
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An' do you want this |
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An' do you still need this |
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Then like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled |
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Like biting on these bitter tasting pills |
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An' we're just heroes, an' we're just heroes |
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They all won't love me, she won't let me forget |
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They all won't love me, she won't let me forget |
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They all won't love me, she won't let me forget |
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They all won't love me, she won't let me forget |
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Like modern morbid prophecies fulfilled |
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Like biting on these bitter tasting pills |
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An' we're just heroes, an' we're just heroes |
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Don't make me choose, |
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I'll choose you |
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And this will all be over |
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Don't make me choose, |
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I'll choose you |
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And this will all be over |
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Don't make me choose, |
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I'll choose you |
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And this will all be over |
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Don't make me choose, |
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I'll choose you |
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And this will all be over |
