| We’re in the middle caught in the riddle
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| Don’t know where to start
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| Don’t Know where it ends
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| And we try not to break while everything is changing
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| Use to do what we want
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| Now we just make what we can
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| And the walls come crashing down
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| Every last stone hit’s the ground
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| Then the silence breaks with sound of a song
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| That the world is now singing all together
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| We hold the matches all covered in ashes
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| The smoke in the air yeah the tension’s still here
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| We draw lines in the sand
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| Build walls with our hands
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| Burn bridges out of fear of everything we don’t understand
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| Until the walls come crashing down
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| And the last stone hits the ground
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| Then the silence breaks with sound of a song
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| That the world is now singing all together
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| We were singing all together
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| Yeah it’s holding us together
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| When the walls come crashing down
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| And the last stone hits the ground
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| In the silence we’re the sound of a song
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| That the world is now singing all together
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| When the walls come crashing down
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| And the last stone hits the ground
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| In the silence we’re the sound of a song
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| That the world is now singing all together
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| When we reach the other side
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| And we leave what’s lost behind
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| When we dance into the light
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| There’s a song that goes on
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| We’ll be singing it forever
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| We’ll be singing it together |