| This world and I can’t justify the reasons why we fight
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| ‘cause either side cannot deny the other one might be right
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| and when I let my guard back down
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| begin to take a look around
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| I see a world corrupt, by jealousy and greed
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| and I’m no different
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| sometimes I believe
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| I’d rather fly with leather wings
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| than live with all the angels on the ground
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| maybe it’s time for a change
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| maybe it’s time I got away
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| from a place that took everything from me
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| it’s too much to believe
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| in the people of a life that threw us away
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| I wanna feel you here with me
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| I wanna hear them say
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| «I'm not scared of dyin'
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| But i’m terrified
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| of living life without knowing that I tried»
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| sometimes I believe
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| I’d rather fly with leather wings
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| than live with all the angels on the ground
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| maybe it’s time for a change
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| maybe it’s time I got away
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| from a place that took everything from me,
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| it’s too much to believe
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| sometimes I believe
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| I’d rather fly with leather wings
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| than live with all the angels on the ground
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| maybe it’s time for a change
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| maybe it’s time I got away
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| from a place that took everything from me,
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| it’s too much to believe
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| It’s too much to believe. |