| They are the only ones that I come back to
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| And with these hands
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| We’ll move the world just to find you
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| Here’s to a life of a broken fame (caught in the motions)
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| You’ve been letting the world decide your fate
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| A weak man, in a stronghold
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| Consumed in all the things he needs
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| But it’s never enough
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| It’s never enough it seems
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| Some may call it the high life
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| But you took the easy way out
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| You had your moment to shine
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| But now it’s wasted
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| You’ve done nothing but waste it
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| We’ve gotta find a way to show you how
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| To pull these words from the pages
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| To make this world your own
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| These words, these words
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| They are the only ones that I come back to
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| And with these hands
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| We’ll move the world just to find you
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| You cannot find a way
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| When all you do is aim to accumulate
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| Reaching out for everything but the answers
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| We have gone astray
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| Here you are again
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| Struggling to stand on your own two feet
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| Why is this happening?
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| Your ambitions have made you blind
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| Just open up
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| It’s not too late
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| We are authors of our own demise
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| Feeding greed will only leave us dead inside
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| I stood my ground and I pushed you out
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| But I still couldn’t find
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| What made me whole
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| What broke the mold
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| And without you I’ll never know
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| (Never know)
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| And without you I’ll never know
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| (Never know)
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| I’ll never know
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| I’ll never know
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| And without you I’ll never know
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| These words, these words
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| They are the only ones that I come back to
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| And with these hands
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| We’ll move the world just to find you
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| These words, these words (just to find you)
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| These words, these words (just to find you)
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| And with these hands
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| We’ll move the world just to find you |