| Well somebody told me
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| That I would be a dreamer for life
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| Somebody told me
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| I would never reach the other side
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| Well you say I’m old news
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| But cross your fingers; |
| I’m yours to lose
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| What if I told you
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| That things will never improve?
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| And if I lived a lie
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| Would someone meet me on the other side
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| So I could burn out bright?
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| So I can burn, so I can burn
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| The grass is always greener
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| Someone else’s past is always cleaner
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| But I’m a believer
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| but there’s a fool in all of us
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| And if I lived a lie
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| Would someone meet me on the other side
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| So I could burn out bright?
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| Oh, I don’t really know where i must go
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| No, I don’t really know where i must go
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| So live a lie, just tonight, tonight
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| We are believers
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| we are believers
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| We are believers
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| we are believers
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| We are believers
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| we are believers
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| We are believers
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| we are believers
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| We are believers
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| we are believers
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| We are believers
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| we are believers
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| We are believers
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| we are believers
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| We are, we are
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| And if I lived a lie
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| Would someone meet me on the other side
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| So I could burn out bright?
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| And if I lived a lie
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| Would someone meet me on the other side
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| So I could burn out bright?
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| Oh, I don’t really know where i must go
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| No, I don’t really know where i must go
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| So live a lie, just tonight
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| And burn out bright |