| In the fallout now
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| It’s hard to feel like we can turn around
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| With the damage done
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| It’s hard to see how far we’ve come
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| We could not be proud
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| Of where our feet have walked along the ground
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| In the silence now
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| We play it back and forwards again
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| There’s a sound in our guiltiness
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| It’s a warning bell that rings
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| It’s the call to our loneliness
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| When we can’t see
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| We roll the dice, we play like fools
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| We plead with time to change the rules
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| It’s like a hurricane is coming our way
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| We’ve all been warned but we still chose to stay
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| I can’t believe it now, the time has come
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| I can’t believe it now, the time has come
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| Play the victim here
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| You know it’s nothing but your pride and fear
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| But the more you hurt
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| The more you love the one you were
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| There’s a sound in our guiltiness
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| It’s a warning bell that rings
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| It’s the call to our loneliness
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| When we can’t see
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| We roll the dice, we play like fools
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| We plead with time to change the rules
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| It’s like a hurricane is coming our way
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| We’ve all been warned but we still chose to stay
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| I can’t believe it now, the time has come
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| I can’t believe it now, the time has come
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| In the light of the mourning
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| Can we change what we felt and heard?
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| Can we turn it into the glory?
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| Break the paths of our fathers before us
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| Though we stand on the outside
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| We will find what we once believed
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| And we’ll crawl our way to the clear skies
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| Standing up we are
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| Standing up we are
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| Roll the dice, we play like fools
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| Plead with time to change the rules
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| It’s like a hurricane is coming our way
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| Yeah, we’ve all been warned but we still chose to stay
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| I can’t believe it now, the time has come
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| I can’t believe it now, the time has come |