| I’ve been driving this road for the third straight day
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| These are thoughts from the past not to pick my brain
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| And now I feel I’m screaming to the world
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| Cuz this highways going nowhere
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| And the lines have all been blurred
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| By the rains falling down in front of me
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| So I clear the windshield just to find
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| Another cross to mark the passing of a life
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| It’s a crystal clear reminder
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| That all things come to an end
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| And I wonder when that end will come for me
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| When the lights go down
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| And the clocks time out
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| And the bells just don’t chime anymore
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| It’s a tragedy that we can’t see
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| Our lives on the other side of every single smile
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| I’ve been asking myself for the third straight night
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| If there’s truth in the writings that shape our lives
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| Now I feel I’m screaming to the world
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| Do these sermons run in circles
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| Are they spoken by design
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| To erase the thoughts of insecurity
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| And maybe were just never meant to find
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| The answer to the question we’ve all kept inside
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| Give me something to believe in
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| Give me anything at all
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| Cuz right now this world just feels like its too small
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| When the lights go down
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| And the clocks time out
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| And the bells just don’t chime anymore
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| It’s a tragedy that we can’t see
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| Our lives on the other side of every single smile
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| I won’t cry
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| Not tonight
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| I won’t back down without a fight
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| I won’t cry
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| Not tonight
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| I won’t back down
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| When the lights go down
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| And the clocks time out
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| And the bells just don’t chime anymore
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| It’s a tragedy that we can’t see
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| Our lives on the other side of every single smile
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| I won’t cry
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| Not tonight
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| I won’t back down without a fight
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| When the lights go down
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| And the clocks time out
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| I won’t lie down without a fight
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| And the bells just don’t chime anymore
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| It’s a tragedy that we can’t see
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| I won’t lie down without a fight |