| I, I curse the morning star
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| And I, I curse the moonlit sky
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| I trace the stars and map them all until my misery
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| Each single light up in the sky, I’ll bind it back to me
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| I can’t escape my destiny
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| I can’t escape
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| And like a deer, still as stone on the road
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| As headlights approach
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| All of the things we’ve said and done
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| All of the things we have become
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| All of the things we’ve said and done
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| We’ve said and done, we’ve said and done
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| I used to be sure that
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| It’s me who sleeps, but can it be
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| Somewhere there’s a life
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| That dreams of me?
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| I used to be sure that
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| I rolled the dice but can it be
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| Eternity is playing me?
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| All of the things we’ve said and done
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| All of the things we have become
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| All of the things we’ve said and done
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| We’ve said and done, we’ve said and done
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| Hold on, tensions grow but
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| There’s no one there
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| Keeping you down
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| If you don’t bow to its will
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| I am the dreamer
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| I roll the dice and I’m alive
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| My hands aren’t tied
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| We are the dreamers
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| We roll the dice so we are alive
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| We’ll always be
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| Masters of destiny
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| Like a deer, pretty bone, on the road
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| Flesh picked on by crows
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| All of the things we have become
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| All of the things we’ve said and done
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| We’ve said and done
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| All of the things we’ve said and done
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| All of the things we have become
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| All of the things we’ve said and done
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| We’ve said and done |