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Look back |
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(Shout out, shout it) |
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There's someone close behind |
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It's a face that I remember |
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(Come out, come out) |
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In the air, there's a feeling that I know |
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Speaks to me of better times |
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Come out, come out |
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Never say bust |
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If you don't start to move |
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You'll start to rust |
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Shot down, shot down |
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I know you'll rise up again |
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Just like the phoenix |
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From the dust |
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What ever happened to the bright-eyed one |
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What ever happened to the dreams we'd hold |
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What ever happened to the light on Beacon Hill |
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I know it's up there burning still |
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Shout out, shout out |
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I know you could melt these hearts |
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And where's the face we all remember |
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Come out, come out |
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And put lightning in these veins |
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Throw away the mask of anger |
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What ever happened to the bright-eyed one |
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What ever happened to the dreams we'd hold |
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What ever happened to the light on Beacon Hill |
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I know it's up there burning still |
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It's burning still |
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What ever happened to the bright-eyed one |
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What ever happened to the dreams we'd hold |
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What ever happened to the light on Beacon Hill |
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I know it's up there burning still |
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What ever happened to the bright-eyed one |
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What ever happened to the dreams we'd hold |
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What ever happened to the light on Beacon Hill |
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I know it's up there burning still |
