| In a landslide of fading dreams, we’re on our own
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| When you’re flying with broken wings, where do we go?
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| When the answers ain’t what they seem, what do we know?
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| We’re just trying to be queens and kings, but where is the throne?
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| I wanna freefall, a million feet tall
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| Hold my hand 'till we land in the air
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| We’ll find out who we are
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| I wanna freefall, just to leave it all
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| Take a chance, say you can’t, but you can
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| We’ll find out who we are
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| Take a chance, say you can’t, but you can
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| We’ll find out who we are
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| We’re just dancing on burning ground that we call home
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| With a romantic undertone, watching it glow
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| I wanna freefall, a million feet tall
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| Hold my hand 'till we land in the air
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| We’ll find out who we are
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| I wanna freefall, just to leave it all
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| Take a chance, say you can’t, but you can
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| We’ll find out who we are
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| Take a chance, say you can’t, but you can
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| We’ll find out who we are |