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Oh ohh |
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Oh ohh |
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I was the first to watch you leave |
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Poor in soul, a dried up stream |
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You were the last of a dying breed |
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Prone to wander but born to lead |
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Oh ohh |
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Oh ohh |
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I still remember your innocence |
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Oh the days when your heart was in it |
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Oh but now you're like the falling sun |
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And the race to death has just begun |
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So light your torch and follow me |
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We'll burn the boats back to who we used to be |
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And all this time it was never what it seemed |
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Let's burn the boats back to who we used to be |
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Oh ohh |
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Oh ohh |
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Oh ohh |
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Oh ohh |
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And all the memories of the days you lost |
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You add them up and then you count the cost |
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You're just a shadow of a man undone |
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Another life that has just begun |
