| Try and walk a day in our shoes
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| With our soles worn and splitting
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| Our heels blistered and bleeding
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| From the miles and miles
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| Of dragging around your dead weight
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| Take a look at what you’re giving up
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| Is it enough to pull the pin
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| Before you reach the top
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| We won’t stop until the wheels fall off
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| Until it’s over
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| Hold on to the day
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| Before it gets too far away
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| I’m losing faith in all my past mistakes
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| We’re living proof of a stubborn youth
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| And I’m waiting for the resurrection
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| Taking back our generation
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| The time has come
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| It’s now or never
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| We won’t make it through the night unless we stick together
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| So like it or not
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| We give all we got
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| Forever
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| Waiting for the resurrection
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| Rising from the dead we’ve all been
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| Taking back our generation
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| I fall asleep, I wake up and I repeat
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| But at least I’m still breathing
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| Cause I know there’s a reason
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| I’m torn apart right down the middle of my heart
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| But at least its still beating
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| Cause I know there’s a reason
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| I fall asleep, I wake up and I repeat
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| But at least I’m still breathing
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| Cause I know there’s a reason
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| I’m holding on
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| Cause I know there’s a reason
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| Waiting for the resurrection
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| Rising from the dead we’ve all been
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| Taking back our generation |