| I always tried, trying to be good
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| Trying to live like I should
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| Give what you expect of me
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| In this little box, you still comfort me
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| I live in these walls until you found me
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| But what in the world have we done?
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| It’s weighing on me
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| What in the world; |
| I still can’t believe
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| What in the world have we done?
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| It’s weighing on me
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| What in the world; |
| I still can’t believe
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| How can it be?
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| If I tell truth, will you promise me
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| That we can survive, we’ll make our own seeing wings
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| ‘Cause living a lie no longer comforts
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| Can’t live in these walls now that you’ve found me
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| But what in the world have we done?
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| It’s weighing on me
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| What in the world; |
| I still can’t believe
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| What in the world have we done?
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| It’s weighing on me
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| What in the world; |
| I still can’t believe
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| But now, the world singing our song
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| Somehow, we found awesome glory
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| So loud, so clear that we’re not few
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| We’re proud, finally owning a story
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| But what in the world have we won?
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| How can it be?
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| What in the world, what in the world; |
| I still can’t believe
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| What in the world have we done?
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| Finally free
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| What in the world; |
| I still can’t believe
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| How can it be? |