| I got a new kind of fear, something you don’t wanna view
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| There’s this path that I can see, it leads straight to misery
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| We can’t undo what we have done, just face what’s up ahead
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| We fight and we stumble, the fuse is lit, you better run now
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| I can’t tell you what to do, this crossroad is your own
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| But I know what we’ll become, the outlaws on the run
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| Do you think about the end?
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| The words you say with your last breath and the emptiness in space
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| Do you think about the end? |
| That slow last breath of air
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| The words you say with your last breath and the emptiness in space
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| What if I say to you: «Let's leave this earth for a while»
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| A perspective from the hollow and the wheel we can’t control
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| I can’t tell you what to do, this crossroad is your own
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| But I know what we’ll become, we’ll be outlaws on the run
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| Do you think about the end?
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| The words you say with your last breath and the emptiness in space
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| Do you think about the end? |
| That slow last breath of air
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| The words you say with your last breath and the emptiness in space
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| And the emptiness in space
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| And the emptiness in space
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| When we were young, was this the dream we had?
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| We’re celebrating nothing, we need to find our way back
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| When we were young, was this the dream we had?
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| We’re celebrating nothing, we need to find our way back
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| When we were young, was this the dream we had?
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| We’re celebrating nothing, we need to find our way back
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| I can’t tell you what to do, this crossroad is your own
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| But I know what we’ll become, we’ll be outlaws on the run
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| Do you think about the end?
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| The words you say with your last breath and the emptiness in space
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| Do you think about the end? |
| That slow last breath of air
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| The words you say with your last breath and the emptiness in space |