| A change of scene, a change of style
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| A change of hopes, with no regrets
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| A chance to watch, admire the distance
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| Still occupied, though you forget
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| Different colors, different shades
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| Over each mistakes were made
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| I took the blame
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| Directionless so plain to see
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| A loaded gun won’t set you free
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| So you say
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| Well share a drink and step outside
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| An angry voice and one who cried
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| I’ll give you everything and more
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| The strains too much, cant take much more
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| Oh, I’ve walked on water, run through fire
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| Cant seem to feel it anymore
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| It was me, waiting for me
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| Hoping for something more
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| Me, seeing me this time, hoping for something else |