| I’ve wasted my time again
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| When You’re the only One who can mend
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| A cut like this, a cut like this
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| We tried to love when it really hurts
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| But religion just seems to make it worse
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| Who are my friends? |
| Who are my friends?
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| All of time tells
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| Creation yells
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| The blood was spilt
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| A generation finds its voice
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| We’re the golden youth
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| We’re crying out to You
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| Our hope is rising
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| And I’ve been wounded in my city streets
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| Oh, I’ve been beaten for what I believe
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| Lord, grant us peace
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| Lord, grant us peace
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| And I believe in a family
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| Our differences make us strong
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| We roll the stones away
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| We can roll the stones away
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| All of time tells
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| Creation yells
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| The blood was spilt
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| A generation finds its voice
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| We’re the golden youth
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| We’re crying out to You
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| Our hope is rising
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| We believe in the power of Your name
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| We believe that You hold the keys that change
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| We believe that there’s nothing You can’t do
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| We believe in You
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| We’re the golden youth
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| We’re crying out to You
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| Our hope is rising
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| We’re the golden youth
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| We’re crying out to You
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| Our hope is rising
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
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| We’re the golden youth
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| Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah |