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You start working with the same device |
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The narrative is breaking down again |
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You're standing down the same old asking price |
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The cards are drawn the fires getting warm |
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All works and play there's nothing left to say |
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They wouldn't want it any other way |
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Running fast when the lights are fading |
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We make the same mistakes |
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We know we have to face |
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Someday the fires will keep on burning |
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But today run away never look behind |
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The time it takes to walk home alone |
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The pleasure stops keeps weakness |
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From the top of your head |
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Servants blockade informants keep the peace |
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The pleasure stops why does it have to stop |
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All works and play there's nothing left to say |
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You wouldn't want it any other way |
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Running fast when the lights are fading |
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We make the same mistakes |
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We know we have to face |
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Someday the fires will keep on burning |
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But today run away never look behind |
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The same old pictures playing over again |
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Running fast when the lights are fading |
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We make the same mistakes |
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We know we have to face |
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Someday the fires will keep on burning |
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But today run away never look behind |
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We make we make the same mistakes |
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But today run away never look behind |
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We make we make the same mistakes |
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But today run away never look behind |
