| To late, it is too late to talk it out
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| You missed your cue and were not going back there
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| We won’t compromise our earned rights
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| Can’t you se that, you’re on your own from now
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| All we know is that you won’t be here
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| When the scaffolds fall and they burn us
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| All we need is to see with our own eyes
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| That we live in a broken world
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| Soon enough, you’ll figure out where we stand
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| Your borrowed wings wount fly and no-one will save you
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| We won’t compromise our earned rights
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| Can’t you se that, you’re on your own from now
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| All we know is that you won’t be here
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| When the scaffolds fall and they burn us
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| All we need is to see with our own eyes
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| That we live in a broken world
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| All we know is that you won’t be here
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| When the scaffolds fall and they burn us
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| All we need is to see with our own eyes
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| That we live in a broken world |