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They came and went, |
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Their mixtapes and their passion spent. |
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You stuck around, |
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And lost yourself in crowded worlds of sound. |
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You'd kill for that feeling once again, |
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Afloat on the ocean, before the pain. |
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You pay the price averting eyes |
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In rooms where people go to die. |
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You're scaling the mountains, crossing the plains |
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Afloat on the ocean, avoiding the rain |
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Dare to believe, |
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Dare to believe in silence. |
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Dare to believe, |
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Dare to believe in noise. |
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You'd kill for that feeling once again, |
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Afloat on the ocean, beyond the pain. |
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You'd kill for that feeling once again |