| When the dark throws you down, and you learn to survive
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| You wake up and remember what it’s like to be alive
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| When I’m the sun, I’ll count the worlds and make them mine
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| I’m sick of making all the same mistakes over (and over) again
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| Will I ever be left alone to mend?
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| I’ll never make all the same mistakes over and over again
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| Now I’ve seen what I could become
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| And I don’t want to
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| I carried these burdens for too long
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| Went along with all the mess
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| But it has made me who I am today
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| Still standing after all these years
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| We are the living dead
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| We are the living dead
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| We are the living dead
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| I know that this life is in our hands
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| And I know that we won’t last forever
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| But let’s make this chance our last
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| Don’t be scared of any new endeavors
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| When I’m the sun
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| I’ll count the worlds and make them mine
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| Because when I’m the sun
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| I’ll count the worlds and make them mine
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| I’m sick of making all the same mistakes over (and over) again
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| Will I ever be left alone to mend?
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| I’ll never make all the same mistakes over and over again
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| Now I’ve seen what I could become
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| I don’t want to become that no more
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| I’m over it, and I’m over it all
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| Stop pretending our world will keep turning |