| I found some stability
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| After years and fears of moving on
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| Leave it right, how hard can it be?
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| You have left without apology
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| While I’m still here and I believe
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| More is out there waiting for me
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| Emotionally scarred, we’ve drifted apart
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| Will you never know who your friends are
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| I find it so hard to be on my guard
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| My world torn apart
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| Shuffle the cards, begin anew
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| Hard to believe it’s the best we can do
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| I wonder: Who do we think we are?
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| And no time to care for who is next to you
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| We’ll walk on the moon and comb the whole sky through
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| I’m asking: Who do we think we are?
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| I found hearts in unison
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| And I came to know we’re not alone
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| We only give up too easily
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| I found wounds too big to mend
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| But let me tell you as a friend
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| Treasuries do never come free
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| Shuffle the cards, begin anew
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| Hard to believe it’s the best we can do
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| I wonder: Who do we think we are?
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| And no time to care for who is next to you
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| We’ll walk on the moon and comb the whole sky through
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| I’m asking: Who do you think we are?
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| Why are we so scared of what we were, who we are?
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| Down wind, floating paper darts
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| After all that we shared, should we not know what we are
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| What we are, What we are
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| King of clubs and queen of hearts
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| Shuffle the cards, begin anew
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| Hard to believe it’s the best we can do
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| I wonder: Who do we think we are?
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| And no time to care for who is next to you
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| We’ll walk on the moon and comb the whole sky through
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| I’m asking: Who do we think we are? |