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In the coldest hour something's going down |
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Whatever pierced the heart it didn't make a sound |
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I am terrified but I'm not losing sleep |
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If I'm falling then I'm falling at her feet |
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I'm leaving America, I'm taking a girl |
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I'm selling my soul again, I'm gaining the world |
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Every sense defies this impossible dream |
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None of the history books describe what I've seen |
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The rose, the breath, the undying spark |
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The lotus heart's open, embracing the dark |
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The uncharted road is the not-coming-back |
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The language I speak is the words that I lack |
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The oncoming cars, the wedding of stars |
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Will I know your name or recognise your face |
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Or by what means I'll be delivered from this place |
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Here comes the gun, there goes the flash |
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Once the bullet leaves it's never coming back |
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The scent of magnolia, the face of a girl |
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And every detail embodies the world |
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What kind of goals define this impossible dream |
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None of the picture-books reflect all I've seen |
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I'm leaving America, I'm taking the girls |
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I'll fire from the future and ambush the world |
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The scent of magnolia, the face of a girl |
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And every detail embodies the world |
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What kind of goals define this impossible dream |
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None of the history books describe where I've been |
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I'm leaving America, I'm taking a girl |
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I'll fire from the future and ambush the world |