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We seem so lost and jaded |
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Well, what a price to pay |
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Fear can be overstated |
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And you seem infatuated |
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With finding who's to blame |
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While it can seem so hard now |
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I got a feeling we ain't meant to live this way |
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Don't tell me it's too late |
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'Cause I feel it too, we all love to hate |
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And let others lead the way |
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Some searching to find |
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That love with a new peace of mind |
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And still we march further away |
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Singing our songs of yesterday |
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While so much still stands in our way |
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Voices with nothing to say |
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Some feel that life's a favour |
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While some don't have the time |
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Wash up and kiss the altar |
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All hail the mighty father |
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But love will keep you blind |
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Same questions we keep asking |
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Won't hear the answers |
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'Cause we're scared of what we'll find |
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We try and compensate through our troubled faith |
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That should keep us safe |
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And keep searching for a sign |
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Some searching to find |
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That love with a new peace of mind |
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And still, still we march further away |
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Singing our songs of yesterday |
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While so much still stands in our way |
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Voices with nothing to say |
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There won't be another day |
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No changing of the seasons |
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And no one's gonna save us from the lies |
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The greatest story ever told |
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Is only what you make it |
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There will be struggle and fear |
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All by design |
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And still we march further away (We've been so logicated) |
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Singing our songs of yesterday (Nothing's got all the point to blame) |
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While so much still stands in our way (Yeah!) |
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Voices with nothing to say |
