| this is the last time
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| that I’m ever gonna come here tonight
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| this is the last time — I will fall
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| into a place that fails us all — inside
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| I can see the pain in you
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| I can see the love in you
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| but fighting all the demons will take time
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| it will take time
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| the angels they burn inside for us are we ever
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| are we ever gonna learn to fly
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| the devils they burn inside of us are we ever gonna come back down
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| come around
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| I’m always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold
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| this is the last time
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| that I’m ever gonna give in tonight
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| are there angels or devils crawling here?
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| I just want to know what blurs and what is clear — to see
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| still I can see the pain in you
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| and I can see the love in you
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| and fighting all the demons will take time
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| it will take time
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| the angels they burn inside for us are we ever
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| are we ever gonna learn to fly
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| the devils they burn inside of us are we ever gonna come back down — come around
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| I’m always gonna worry about the things that could break us if I was to give in — give it up
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| — and then
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| take a breath — make it deep
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| cause it might be the last one you get
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| be the last one
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| that could make us cold
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| you know that they could make us cold
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| I’m always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold |