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There's an image |
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Running through my head at night |
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Imposing on every thought and keeping me from sleep |
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It's an image |
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Of myself at seventeen |
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Screaming "your sincerity |
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Masked everything we once believed" |
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Can I retrace my steps back to that place? |
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I knew the truth |
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Well, I knew the truth, yeah |
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I won't replace my heart for warmer days |
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I know the truth |
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And you know it too |
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While winter takes its toll |
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In hotels and hospitals |
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I'm still waiting here |
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For something to believe |
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While useless wars are waged |
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And loyalty's misplaced |
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I'm still waiting here |
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For something to believe |
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Locked between the vast vacant past and hollow future |
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This is the present tense |
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For failed accomplishments |
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It's a generation |
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(It's a generation) |
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How did we get here? |
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How did we ever get so lost? |
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Can I retrace my steps back to that place? |
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I knew the truth |
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Well, I knew the truth, yeah |
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I won't replace my heart for warmer days |
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I know the truth |
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And you know it too |
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While winter takes its toll |
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In hotels and hospitals |
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I'm still waiting here |
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For something to believe |
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While useless wars are waged |
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And loyalty's misplaced |
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I'm still waiting here |
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For something to believe in |
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Go, |
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Run for your life |
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Cause in the end |
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Gonna catch up someday |
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Get you someday |
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While winter takes its toll |
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In hotels and hospitals |
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I'm still waiting here |
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For something to believe |
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While useless wars are waged |
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And loyalty's misplaced |
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I'm still waiting here |
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For something to believe in |
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I'm not waiting anymore |
