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I don't understand why, |
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but the view from here, is much different when |
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you're alone |
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But the view from here, is all I've ever known |
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I didn't know if this was meant to be |
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Perfect strangers taking ahold of me |
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I was searching for the answers right in front of me |
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I don't know if this is meant to be |
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Was it fate that chose me to lead? |
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Is the answer right in front of me? |
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I think this is what completes me |
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We are still here |
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We are right here |
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So many have come and gone, |
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We are still here |
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Finding out what makes a man |
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What makes a man |
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These patterns and these thoughts, they seem to control me |
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I can't define what keeps me going |
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Alone in a crowd with the lights glowing |
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I keep hiding behind what's in front of me |
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What is wrong, wrong with me? |
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Am I driven to feel this way? |
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Is the answer right in front of me? |
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I think this is what completes me |
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We are still here |
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We are right here |
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So many have come and gone |
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We are still here |
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Finding out what makes a man |
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We are still here |
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We are still here |
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Pretend to like those around me |
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People smiling, secretly seething |
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I pretend I don't hear their voices |
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As they betray without boundaries |
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We are still here |
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We are still here |
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We are right here |
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So many have come and gone, |
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We are still here |
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Finding out what makes a man |
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We all know what it means to come home |
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We are right here |
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We all know what it means to come home |
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We are right here |
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We are still here |
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We are still here |
