| Bring back the passion, bring on back the thrill
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| So long that time seems to be standing still
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| If this is war, why haven’t I been told right from the start
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| But now that the battle is on, won’t you carry me…
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| They say that time will heal and so it does
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| Extinguish calling for the dream that was
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| No heart could seem to bear a deeper pain than mine
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| Regaining courage after all that’s been
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| The winding path of life and worlds unseen
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| A heart that seemed to go astray and failed to find the road
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| When living meant drowning in front of the eyes of the world
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| Oh balance lost when minds had come to grief
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| Long days in silence giving no relief
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| Keeping on telling everything turned out the way you planned
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| Rising too high means one is bound to fall
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| Look down you’ll see we’ve really lost control
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| If this is war, why don’t we fight, why don’t we make a stand
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| Remember the world that we’d find at the back of beyond
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| As soon as the battle is on, won’t you carry me back to the front
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| Let me dive into minds
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| Let me follow the signs
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| After all it’s quite easy to see
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| For a lack of real skill
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| There’s the magical pill
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| If you want to be sure how you feel
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| You may tell everyone
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| That it’s over and done
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| That the crowd can’t be wrong
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| Maybe so, but I tend to believe
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| It’s only love
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| It’s only love
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| Making me feel we’ve only just begun
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| When the images fade
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| When they turn into shades
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| Of the statues they once used to be
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| Going back to the source
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| Letting things run their course
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| Still you’re making it hard to believe
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| When you tell everyone
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| That it’s over and done
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| It’s the end of the song
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| Still there’s something that’s turning the wheel
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| It’s only love
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| It’s only love
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| Making me feel we’ve only just begun |