| So is this what you waited for
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| I can’t help you figure it out
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| To break into the heart of the expectation
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| It takes a night to figure it out
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| Know we’re in this one
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| We’re not really in it until we’ve given it all we’ve got
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| The setting sun
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| We can still admit that’s there’s a chance that we might have one
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| So we collide and falls and rises up again
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| Still we decided falls and and rises up again
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| Within the city of grey
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| The patterns appear
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| And all the rest of our fear
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| The spaces inbetween
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| Where we want to be
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| Is there a forest in the trees
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| And is it what we waited for
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| We could never figure it out
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| To break into the heart of the expectation
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| It takes a life to figure it out
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| Til we collide and falls and rises up again
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| Still we decided falls and and rises up again
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| Til we collide and falls and rises up again
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| Still we decided falls and and rises up again
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| So we collide and falls and rises up again
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| Still we decided falls and and rises up again
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| So we collide and falls and rises up again
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| Still we decided what falls and and rises up again
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| So we collide and falls and rises up again
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| Still we decided what falls and and rises up again |