| I’ve seen cities burn,
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| I’ve seen tides turn right here in your eyes.
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| I can’t imagine how, but we stand together now.
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| We’ll make it through tonight.
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| We won’t regret anything that’s done or said.
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| We’ll be here till there’s no one left.
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| We’re gonna be the last ones standing!
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| We held hands at the barricade,
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| as bricks shattered the windowpanes behind us.
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| This is our design
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| Our rebel yells became a voice;
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| This is our time, this is our choice, oh yeah!
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| This night is mine!
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| This is our night!
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| This is our night!
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| Here on these crowded streets
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| no order, no retreat, just fire in our hearts.
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| Where faith dies in front of me,
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| there’s no place I’d rather be than here; |
| in your arms!
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| We won’t regret anything that’s done or said.
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| We’ll be here till there’s no one left.
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| We’re gonna be the last ones standing!
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| We held hands at the barricade,
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| as bricks shattered the windowpanes behind us.
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| This is our design
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| Our rebel yells became a voice;
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| This is our time, this is our choice, oh yeah!
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| This night is mine!
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| This is our night!
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| This is our night!
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| This night is mine!
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| (This night is mine!)
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| This night is mine!
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| (This night is mine)
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| This night is mine!
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| (This night is mine!)
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| This night is mine!
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| (This night is mine!)
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| (This night is…)
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| We held hands at the barricade,
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| as bricks shattered the windowpanes behind us.
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| This is our song
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| Our rebel yells became a voice;
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| This is our time, this is our choice, oh yeah!
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| This night is mine!
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| Tonight |