| The streets spin shimmers
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| And the walls they curl
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| The grip of greed it reigns
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| There’s just one track to lead this moving train
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| The price of progress is a dying world
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| The price of trust is pain
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| After the wrath a bitter shame
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| Look up
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| Into the night
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| Pillars uprisen
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| Bathe all in their light
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| Forward we run
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| Splinter the steel
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| Weaken the wheel
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| Through life and loss
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| Rivers of soul are drying
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| The heavy cost
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| Of halting the hands of time
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| Through life and loss
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| Tired eyes of home are crying
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| The heavy cost
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| Of moving outside the lines
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| Intertwined
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| Green glow will fade
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| The sky blocks out the sun
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| The city never sleeps
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| Bleeding the life out through these open wounds
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| The lengths we’ve gone to
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| And the things we’ve done
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| The sacrifices steep
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| Dark karma’s flowers are in bloom
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| Look out
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| Out at the tears
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| Out at the faces we’ve frozen in fear
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| Forward we run
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| Darken the gleam
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| Break the machine
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| Through life and loss
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| The rivers of soul are drying
|
| The heavy cost
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| Of halting the hands of time
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| Through life and loss
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| The tired eyes of home are crying
|
| The heavy cost
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| Of moving outside the lines
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| Intertwined
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| Too much power
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| Hearts corrupted
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| Fates deflowered
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| Interrupted
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| Now
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| When we lose everything that defines us
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| Can we hold to the promise that binds us?
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| And carry on into tomorrow’s sorrow
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| When we’re facing the ghosts of our destinies
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| Will we turn or remain in the memories?
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| Choose to lead or choose to follow sorrow
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| When we lose everything that defines us
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| Can we hold to the promise that binds us?
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| And carry on into tomorrow’s sorrow
|
| When we’re facing the ghosts of our destinies
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| Will we turn or remain in the memories?
|
| Choose to lead or choose to follow sorrow
|
| Through life and loss
|
| The rivers of soul are drying
|
| The heavy cost
|
| Of halting the hands of time
|
| Through life and loss
|
| The tired eyes of home are crying
|
| The heavy cost
|
| Of moving outside the lines
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| Intertwined
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| When we lose everything that defines us
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| Can we hold to the promise that binds us?
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| And carry on into tomorrow
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| Intertwined |