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Voice reminds of where we are |
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In a cement city, arrive |
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We gave it hell and we find ourselves |
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Coherent and so unclear |
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And I'm lost at sea with guides to spare |
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Lost at sea with guides to spare |
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This is the sound, waves of desperation |
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Ones of reminder and things that just won't heal |
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And in time we will step away from all of this |
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'Cause it's the hardest and longest |
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And in time we will make this all just disappear, disappear |
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Let this dig in 'cause I can see the shore |
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I think I can make it, crash through the door |
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And I'm lost at sea with guides to spare |
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Lost at sea with guides to spare |
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This is the sound, waves of desperation |
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Ones of reminder and things that just won't heal |
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And in time we will step away from all of this |
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'Cause it's the hardest and the longest |
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And in time we will make this all just disappear, disappear |
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We'll make this disappear, fight on |
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We'll make this disappear, fight on, we'll |
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We will, we'll make this disappear |
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We will, we'll make this disappear |
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Ones of reminder and things that just won't heal |
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And in time we will step away from all of this |
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Ones of reminder and things that just won't heal |
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And in time we will step away from all of this |
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'Cause it's the hardest and the longest |
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And in time we will make this all just disappear |
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We'll make this disappear, fight on |
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We'll make this disappear, fight on |
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With the weight of the world, I was born for this |
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With the weight of the world, I was born for this |
