| Awake at 3am
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| I’m missing home again
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| Is this the life that I had planned?
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| Doesn’t matter what I’ve done
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| Or how many things I’ve won
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| 'Cause in the end I’d feel the same
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| When the lights go down
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| And they call last round
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| I hope I lived, hope I loved
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| As much as I, I could of
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| Without rushing to the end
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| Stayed true to who I am
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| I hope that I played
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| Hope that I played my favourite song
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| While dancing all night long
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| And laughed until I cried with my friends
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| 'Cause when this story ends
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| It’s easy to forget just how to play
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| So I’m just going to play
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| I’ll play my symphony
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| Won’t judge the mlody
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| As long as it strikes a chord for me
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| My mum and dad, they told m
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| Regret will kill you slowly
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| Don’t let it catch you in the end
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| When the lights go down
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| And they call last round
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| Hope I lived, hope I loved
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| As much as I, I could of
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| Without rushing to the end
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| Stayed true to who I am
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| I hope that I play
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| I hope that I played my favourite song
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| While dancing all night long
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| And laughed until I cried with my friends
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| 'Cause when this story ends
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| It’s easy to forget just how to play
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| So I’m just going to play
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| When the lights go down
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| And they call last round
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| I hope that I play, play, play
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| Just go and play |