| Well, I heard you say we all die alone
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| And when I turned my head you were already gone
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| I couldn’t change your mind, but I could prove you wrong
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| These may be crazy times, but I say bring it on
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| You been runnin' in circles so long that you’re almost home
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| Like the black crow singin' one last note 'fore the dawn
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| Rivers run dry, alright
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| Soldiers may cry at night
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| Bridges could fall, that’s life
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| Seasons will turn
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| And rivers run dry, alright
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| Soldiers may cry at night
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| Bridges could fall, that’s life
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| Seasons will turn, so let it burn
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| Sometimes we wind up on a path that winds down
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| You wanna change the world, but how’s your hometown?
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| Strange how a whisper turns itself into a shout
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| If you keep on dancing, a rough road, it smooths out
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| You been runnin' in circles so long that you’re almost home
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| Like the black crow singin' one last note 'fore the dawn
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| And rivers run dry, alright
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| Soldiers may cry at night
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| Bridges could fall, that’s life
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| Seasons will turn
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| And rivers run dry, alright
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| Soldiers may cry at night
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| Bridges could fall, that’s life
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| Seasons will turn
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| And rivers run dry, alright
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| Soldiers may cry at night
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| Bridges could fall, that’s life
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| Seasons will turn
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Seasons will turn
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Whoa, whoa
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| Seasons will turn, so let it burn |