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These are chances we take, |
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This is the way that it feels |
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When you give anything for what you love |
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You won't stop until it's real |
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I feel in alive, here on the phone drive |
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The cities and states |
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So bring on the late nights |
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I know this will be worth it all one day |
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Stop lights and crossroads, |
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Goodbye through windows and prison remain |
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So far from my home |
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This road's the only one I wanna take |
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And this road, the easy |
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But it's worth all the blood that I bleed |
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And you call it dreaming, |
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But it's everything to me |
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These are the chances we take |
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This is the way that it feels |
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When you give anything for what you love |
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You won't stop until it's real |
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Hot nights of summer |
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One day will come this to tell of the lies |
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It won't last forever, so let's just make the most of it tonight |
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We can't ... we've come so far now, |
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To say that we've tried |
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Chasing the sun down, with ... of memories to life |
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And this road, the easy |
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But it's worth all the blood that I bleed |
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And you call it dreaming, |
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But it's everything to me |
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These are the chances we take |
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This is the way that it feels |
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When you give anything for what you love |
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You won't stop until it's real |
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No ...you fight now |
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And make my life without regrets |
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A promise, with my last breath |
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These are the chances we take |
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This is the way that it feels |
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When you give anything for what you love |
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You won't stop until it's real. |