| We have our boats, so big and empty
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| But we travel all alone
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| Struggle to be ourselves
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| Scared to be honest and
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| Struggle to find the real truth
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| Don’t forget who you are, light your fire
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| Your mama didn’t raise you to be quiet
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| Light it up
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| Light it up
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| We’ll disappear where the wild wind
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| Turns us all into dust
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| Who knows what lies ahead?
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| Who knows what’s in the end?
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| Who knows if someone’s waiting there?
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| Don’t forget who you are, light your fire
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| Now your mama didn’t raise you to be quiet
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| Light it up for your mama
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| Light it up, light it up
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| Let it burn bright, let it burn bright
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| Let it burn for your mama
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| Let it burn right to the ground
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| So there’s nothing left of this house
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| Of this wicked house made of glass
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| Where I loved then lost
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| Light it up for your mama
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| Light it up, light it up
|
| Let it burn bright, let it burn bright
|
| Let it burn for your mama
|
| Let it burn right to the ground
|
| So there’s nothing left of this house
|
| Of this wicked house made of glass
|
| Where I loved then lost
|
| We have our boats, so big and empty
|
| But we travel all alone
|
| Struggle to be ourselves
|
| Scared to be honest and
|
| Struggle to find the real truth
|
| Don’t forget who you are, light your fire
|
| Now your mama didn’t raise you to be quiet
|
| Light it up for your mama
|
| Light it up, light it up
|
| Let it burn bright, let it burn bright
|
| Let it burn for your mama
|
| Let it burn right to the ground
|
| So there’s nothing left of this house
|
| Of this wicked house made of glass
|
| Where I loved then lost
|
| Light it up for your mama
|
| Light it up, light it up
|
| Let it burn bright, let it burn bright
|
| Let it burn for your mama
|
| Let it burn right to the ground
|
| So there’s nothing left of this house
|
| Of this wicked house made of glass
|
| Where I loved then lost
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| I loved then lost
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| I loved, loved |