| Was it rage or regret
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| Or the love I was feeling
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| In this age — who’s perfect… are you?
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| Wasn’t made to forget
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| This moment worth stealing
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| Was it rage or regret or the two
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| Every morning when I wake up
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| Wake up dreaming then… wake up dreaming
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| Build a temple from you fragrance
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| Build a chapel in your heart
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| Do you really understand
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| Do you feel the need to try
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| Do you even care for me
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| Do you ever wonder why
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| Rage and then regret
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| 'Bout as real as real can get
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| Rage and then regret
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| Through the violence the angry silence
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| Does our love grow strong or die
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| A parachute or a pilot’s licence
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| Do we fall in love or fly
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| Do you really understand
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| Do you feel the need to try
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| Do you even care for me
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| Do you ever wonder why
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| Rage and then regret
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| 'Bout as real as real can get
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| Rage and then regret
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| The harder we come
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| The harder we fall
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| The harder it is to stand tall
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| The more that we fight
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| The more that we brawl
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| The more we’re alike — that’s all… that’s all
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| Rage and then regret
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| 'Bout as real as real can get
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| Rage and then regret
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| Rage and then regret
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| 'Bout as real as real can get
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| There are things you don’t forget
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| Anger cools to idle threats |