| Shadows of greatness, it’s the story of a small town
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| We wore the colors of our favorite little let down
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| The lies we told were never much, but who could keep track
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| Enough that we all left the fire and never looked back
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| The tyrant kings
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| We had everything
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| Still I’m feeling like a vagrant in my own town
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| I’m like an awkward conversation
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| All of this work and I ain’t seein' any wages
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| I ain’t gonna stop until I do
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| More times than not the ones you love are who you let down
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| We’re chasing something big our parents never tracked down
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| The hardest part is looking back and making sense of
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| The humble tries and troubled times of where we came from
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| The tyrant kings
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| We had everything
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| Still I’m feeling like a vagrant in my own town
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| I’m like an awkward conversation
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| All of this work and I ain’t seein' any wages
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| I ain’t gonna stop until I do
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| Still I’m feeling like a vagrant
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| Lost in a world where no one thinks that we can make it
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| Don’t you know time is like a fortune when we take it
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| Baby, let me spend my time with you
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| The tyrant kings
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| We had everything
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| Still we run to you
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| We were like tyrant kings
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| We had everything
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| Still we run to you
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| Still I’m feeling like a vagrant in my own town
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| I’m like an awkward conversation
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| All of this work and I ain’t seein' any wages
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| I ain’t gonna stop until I do
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| Shadows of greatness, it’s the story of a small town
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| We wore the colors of our favorite little let down |