| The night it showed
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| That they have come home
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| Heaven’s been waiting for this
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| The thunder roasts
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| Got one pair of ghosts
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| I’m wandering saintless debris
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| Cuz the saints they arose
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| Heaven took them home
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| And now I am lonely
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| This is how it ends, all my friends are dead
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| I know that I fucked up, the life of a cultural
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| How can I pretend that everything’s alright
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| When no one can find me alone in this wasteland?
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| I will be human for awhile
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| See I’m long gone
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| I could’ve told you this was comin'
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| But there’s always something different than we
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| I did it all wrong
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| I could’ve been such a better man
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| But I am backwards
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| This is how it ends, all my friends are dead
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| I know that I fucked up, the life of a cultural
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| How can I pretend that everything’s alright
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| When no one can find me alone in this wasteland?
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| I am only human
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| If all my friends are dead and I don’t give a shit
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| Does that make me fucked up, or a morally cultural?
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| I can’t keep pretending that I’m not alone
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| I’ll just run along with my voice in this wasteland
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| If all my friends are dead and I don’t give a shit
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| Does that make me fucked up, I fucked up, I fucked up?
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| I will be human for awhile |