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A beating pulse, a pounding heart, a million pieces from the start |
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I never doubted for a second that it would be hard |
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But the will to be alive greater than any ideals |
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I believe in you my love, we are above simple things are not for us, we bleed for love |
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Driven by our violent past, ever forcing us to last, unbridled killer instinct ever standing fast |
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And so the will to be alive overshadows any doubt |
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I believe in you my love, we are above simple things are not for us, we bleed for love |
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We are heading for an evolutionary cul de sac as our brethren try to take it all back |