| I used to think that life’s a game
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| Meant to play then fade away
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| And take the journey slow
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| To the twilight of my days
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| Now my thoughts are so alive
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| I’ll die trying to turn back the hands of time
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| I’m not sure what I found
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| Broken free from the
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| Self-created problems inside
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| I never had a reason to want to carry on Watch the night begin to fly
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| You see a strange light from within
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| Don’t try to fight it when you’re feeling lost
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| And drained completely
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| Because of where you’ve been
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| In the middle of nowhere
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| You sat and watched from underneath
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| All the weight of broken years
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| Then along the way the nights
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| Left you shaking ever near
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| To the end that you desired
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| When you lost the fire the line was very clear
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| And all the things that I’ve found
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| Melting away like the rain that never
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| Seems to stop I never had a reason to doubt
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| You would carry on Watch the night begin to fly…
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| Never look back, understand
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| Don’t fade away and let is slip from your hands
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| I don’t know how to feel
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| I know don’t know how to deal
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| Bound and stripped of all I really know
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| Pieces of the afterthoughts
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| When you saw that all was lost
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| There’s nowhere to go this time
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| Now you finally know the cost
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| I can’t save you from your thoughts
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| In the middle of nowhere |