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I'm the first one in line to die |
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When the cavalry comes |
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Yeah it feels like the great divide |
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Has already come |
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Yeah I'm wasting my way through days |
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losing youth along the way |
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Oh if God is on my side |
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Oh if God is on my side |
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Yeah if God is on my side |
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Then who can be against me |
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There was a greatness I thought for awhile |
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But somehow it changed |
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Some kind of blindness I used to protect me |
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From all of my stains |
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Yeah I wish this was vertigo |
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But it just feels like I'm falling slow |
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In this wasteland where I'm livin' |
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There is a crack in the door filled with light |
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And it's all that I need to get by |
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In this wasteland where I'm livin' |
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There is a crack in the door filled with light |
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And it's all that I need to shine |
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All of these people I meet |
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It seems like they're fine |
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Yeah in some ways I hope that they're not |
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And their hearts are like mine |
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It's wrong when it seems like work |
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To belong all I feel is hurt |
