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Won't be mistaken with the saints of youth, |
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God's backed up again. |
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I swear, when I scream, |
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we're not home again. |
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Run from your problems, |
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but you cannot run from yourself. |
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Run from your problems, |
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but you cannot run from yourself. |
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You'll take this back. |
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Broken I've lied, |
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pick up the pieces, |
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you'll try to live for yourself. |
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How can you live for yourself? |
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Live how you wish, |
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but live as if you'll die today. |
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I won't stop until I can reach you |
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& get this off my chest. |
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A sense of direction, |
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to lead you home again. |
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Mind your tongue |
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& save your breath for someone else. |
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You won't believe me, |
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we're not the same 'cause I dig |
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& I dig you too. |
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Conformed in writing, |
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I will fight for the sake of you. |
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I will fight for this. |
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Dream if you'll live forever, |
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Dream for me. |
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Broken down, |
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I've tried to pick up the pieces. |
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You lied. |
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You live for yourself. |
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Yourself. |
