| Oh and as the day
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| Turns into night
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| The things that we can't say
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| The things we try to hide
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| Like everyone else
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| We can't choose the way we die
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| Oh but we can choose
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| The way we live tonight
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| Oh I wish I had the answers
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| I wish I had the time
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| To give you all the reasons
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| Why it's worth it down the line
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| Well maybe I don't have the answers
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| Maybe we could find the time
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| Because there's people crying
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| People crying every night
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| People crying every night
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| There's people crying every night
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| People crying every night
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| There's people crying every night
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| Whoa oh whoa oh
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| Oh it's such a strange
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| And unforgiving life
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| And no matter what
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| No one makes it out alive
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| So we should spend more time
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| Wondering why we fight
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| Instead of hiding love
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| On the edge of all our knives
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| Oh I wish I had the answers
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| I wish I had the time
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| To give you all the reasons
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| Why it's worth it down the line
|
| Well maybe I don't have the answers
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| Maybe we could find the time
|
| Because there's people crying
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| People crying every night
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| People crying every night
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| There's people crying every night
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
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| People crying every night
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| There's people crying every night
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| Whoa oh whoa oh
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| People crying every night
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| There's people crying every night
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| Whoa oh whoa oh |