| «the way you look at us
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| You think you have it figured out (wasting away)
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| Or it seems that way to you…
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| But who are you to take what we love, and pick at it
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| 'til it seems like it’s falling apart?
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| Endless days in a van, countless petty arguments
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| Hopeless cries, and laughing to try and make the time pass by (broken down)
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| It seems like everyone’s against us
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| To most it seems like it’s not going anywhere
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| But to who it matters most, there’s still hope
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| These friendships filled with dreams, filled with love
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| There’s too much sweat and tears… the sacrifice we’ve put into this
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| For some to look at us and laugh, they don’t…
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| They don’t understand
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| We’ve taken on every obstacle full force
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| It’s in our hearts, we can’t let go… we can’t let go» |