| Wide awake, we’re at the gates
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| We never come home
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| We’d rather be anyone else
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| But something inside of
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| The magazines that tell the world to act like things that are proud to just
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| exist
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| We are living life alone
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| We’re louder than your love
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| A stray atomic bomb
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| We’re the engines giving out and we’re the kids that scream our hearts out
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| Louder than your love, know what your thinking of
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| In a town that steals your freedom and a life without a holiday in the sun
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| (A holiday in the sun)
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| I feel the streets, rise under me
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| The city is a ghost
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| I’ll never see all of their hope
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| They waste all nights
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| It’s a tragedy to sell your words to lonely teens
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| That are fighting for their lives
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| Give it up because we’re not home
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| We’re louder than your love
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| A stray atomic bomb
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| We’re the engines giving out and we’re the kids that scream our hearts out
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| Louder than your love, know what your thinking of
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| In a town that steals your freedom and a life without a holiday in the sun
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| All my life, I played it right
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| Turned my back on my dreams and what I believed in
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| (Ah)
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| Now I’ll take a stand, I won’t walk away
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| I’m gonna find a way, let go of all of these feelings
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| (Ah)
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| Save me …
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| We’re louder than your love
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| A stray atomic bomb
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| We’re the engines giving out and we’re the kids that scream our hearts out
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| Louder than your love, know what your thinking of
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| In a town that steals your freedom and a life without a holiday in the sun
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| Woah, woah, woah, woah, oh-oh
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| Holiday in the sun
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| Woah, woah, woah, woah, oh-oh
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| Holiday in the sun! |