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come inside and break the locks |
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any day any day now |
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whisper softly this is the life |
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when in rome, when in rome |
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and i hope you find it |
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what you're looking for |
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but until that day comes |
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in the end it's just an open door |
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to your lonely war, to your lonely war |
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figure this is just an underscore |
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to your lonely war |
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take away a simple joy |
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you'll never know, you'll never know |
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make believe this is the life |
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and run along, run along |
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well i hope you find it |
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what you're searching for |
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but until that day comes |
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in the end it's just an open door |
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to your lonely war |
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figure this is just an underscore |
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to your lonely war |
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you turned out to be what you feared |
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cuz no one asked you to belong |
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and now you're gone |
