| Is this the end or the beginning
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| Or are we somewhere in between
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| Have we just lost or are we winning
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| Or crashing someone else’s dream?
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| Will we survive or are we dying
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| All withered up and growing old
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| Behind the smiles are we still crying
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| And is our passion growing cold?
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| And as we search through faded pages
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| Of early plays, we starred in every scene
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| So have we lost or are we winning
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| Or crashing someone else’s dream?
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| Between the lines, harsh words unspoken
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| We play the old familiar scene
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| So are we whole or are we broken
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| Or crashing someone else’s dream?
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| If we’re to write another story
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| What happens next, we really must decide
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| Is this the end or the beginning
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| Or is this our final episode? |