| From an open book to a closed shop
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| Feeling like an animal
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| The one that time forgot
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| The squadron never dies, falls quickly to demise
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| Some self-sacrifice, some limits to your vice
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| Oh!
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| I never wanted you to change
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| I prefer to stay the same
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| I never wanted it to change, oh yeah
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| Waiting for the end of time
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| Waiting to be left behind
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| Acting like a passer-by
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| Waiting for the end of time
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| I was lonesome warrior
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| I was a willing conquistador
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| I believed in a higher truth, believed it more than you
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| The squadron never dies, falls quickly to demise
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| Some self-sacrifice, some limits to your voice
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| My fingernails are getting broken
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| My grip is somehow getting loose
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| I never wanted it to change, oh yeah
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| Waiting for the end of time
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| Waiting to be left behind
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| Acting like a passer-by
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| Waiting for the end of time
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| We’ll be
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| Waiting for the end of time
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| Waiting to be left behind
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| Acting like a passer-by
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| Waiting for the end of time
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| Time |