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This is a war of art. |
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How many times you've said, |
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"Do you remember when?" |
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Reliving memories to justify the choices you have made. |
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Seeking accomplishments, but I am not one of many hopes. |
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You live in a memory, your memory is but a ghost. |
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You can't keep learning, you can't be living. |
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You have no concern for your future or what you're meant to be. |
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How can we kill time without injuring eternity? |
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All it takes is one wasteful goodbye. |
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After that one you'll be wasting your time. |
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Why don't you stand up? Don't throw it away. |
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With your hands up you'll waste your life. |
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So tell me, what will be left when you've drained the light from every soul? |
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Content to walk inside the shadows of your dreams. |
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And I don't want to leave any moment uncaptured. |
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Any newborn discovery is welcome. |
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And I'm no longer chasing a dead dream, it's taken a part of me. |
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This is the moment you've been waiting for. |
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All it takes is one, wasteful goodbye. |
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After that one you'll be wasting your time. |
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Why don't you stand up? Don't throw it away. |
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With your hands up you'll waste your life. |
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Where is the passion? I used to see it in your eyes. |
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Your inspirations are setting with the sun. |
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There is no guide to tell you how to live your life. |
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But one thing is clear : You're only living to survive. |
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I'm waking up. |
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When it's all said and done, and they're digging your grave. |
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Looking back upon your life, what will they be able to say? |
