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[ti:] |
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[ar:] |
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[al:] |
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In the still of night |
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We try so hard to fight |
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Through our hopes |
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And every little moment of despair |
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And over every town we're flying |
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on the ground |
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But never really know where we belong |
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'til we get there |
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Nothing matters |
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No nothing really matters |
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In the times when we fall down. |
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Through the changing times |
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We never compromise anything |
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Inside our empty hearts to fit the crowd |
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So overlook the sound |
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Trying to pull you down |
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As far as I can see |
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It's jealous people talking loud. |
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And nothing really matters |
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No nothing really matters |
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In the times when we fall down |
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You just keep proud |
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'Cos nothing really matters |
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No nothing really matters |
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If you're running when you hit the ground. |
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And there's nothing that feels quite like |
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the way it feels coming back around. |
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Keep keeping on. |
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And there's nothing that feels quite like |
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the way it feels coming back around. |
