| Blue on one side, black is on the other
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| We all see red, it’s definin' our color
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| Are we in a hurry, see what happens in the end
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| If we don’t find the new start, end is night, my friend
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| Dark was the night and cold was the ground
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, yeah, cold was the ground
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| Rue the day that we can’t live together
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| Cut so deep and we keep bleeding forever
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| Are we so blind? |
| Can’t see the road ahead
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| Traveling to somewhere, we’d be better off dead
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| Are we so hungry for the old days
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| That we’d actually go back in time?
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| Relive all the negativity that took us so long to live down
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| Memories of kings and queens that were buried in the past
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| Seem like the ghost a-rising up
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| Rising up, rising up
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| Pullin' us back
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| Dark was the night and cold was the ground
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh
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| Oh, oh
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| Cold was the ground |