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We pass the time dreaming of our futures, |
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And rationing precious (something) for anything. |
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Even if the earth quakes, |
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We'll grit our teeth, and stand until our bones break. |
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We pass the time... |
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What's the point of growing up and growing old, |
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If you just grow tired? |
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But don't go quiet. |
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We're gonna pay for past mistakes we didn't make. |
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That's how it is. |
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(That's who we are)... |
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The heirs of error. |
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We will rebuild. |
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We will rebuild or die trying. |
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We grew up quick and ill-equipped to handle this, |
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But trust in our leaders... |
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(God and country). |
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Each took off running with hope and land brushed in their hands. |
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We're all we have, that's how it is. |
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That's who we are... |
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The heirs of error. |
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Come on out, we're here waiting. |
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Something. |
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We're not afraid, we're singing |
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So, just wait till this nightmare ends. |
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We will rebuild. |
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We will rebuild or die trying. |
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We're gonna pay for past mistakes. |
