| We wasted all our hopes on a whim
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| They let us down
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| It’s all coming down again
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| In the end, there was nothing left but questions
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| What started as a revolution
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| Petered out in guilty shame
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| We were set to change the world
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| We were at the helm of something big
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| It seems impossible that we should lose everything
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| Are you the only stranger?
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| And have you not seen?
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| We pasted all our hopes on him
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| Like the paper hearts on a homemade valentine
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| We wasted all our hopes on a whim
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| They let us down
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| It’s all going down again
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| Still it’s only three days past
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| Our king was cast and hope won’t last
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| But it was so much more than memories to haunt the past
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| Tell me if you understand
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| What could have been, what should have been
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| And if there’s comfort anywhere
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| It’s resting now beneath the sand
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| Are you the only stranger?
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| And have you not seen?
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| We pasted all our hopes on him
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| Like the paper hearts on a homemade valentine
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| We wasted all our hopes on a whim
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| They let us down
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| It’s all going down again
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| Oh, so foolish
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| Oh, hearts so hard
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| The bullets remind their hearts of bullets
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| Open your mind you’ll see |