| Walk into a cathedral made of lead
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| They were on their knees, they were in their beds
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| Staying up all night praying on the letter they sent
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| Gave a confession, just forgot what I said
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| In the dark alleys with the black cats and cliché
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| Fall the white ashes of the ones we tried to save
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| Saw the sky turn red from the storm we chased
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| As the colors run towards our last day
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| We are running in place
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| (We are, we are) bones that are breaking
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| (We are, we are) ground and it’s shaking
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| (We are, we are) lives that we’re taking
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| We are running in place
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| (We are, we are
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| We are, we are)
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| Wake me up tonight and raise me from the grave
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| Smoke the devil out, chase the demons all away
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| And we watch the crowd as the sky turned grey
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| And we spun our weaves, never moved away
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| We are running in place
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| (We are, we are) bones that are breaking
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| (We are, we are) ground and it’s shaking
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| (We are, we are) lives that we’re taking
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| We are running in place
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| (We are, we are) blades that are spinning
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| (We are, we are) cups that are brimming
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| (We are, we are) lives and we’re living
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| We’ll let the world turn on its head
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| We’ll let the pillars turn to sand
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| We’ll let the wolves out of their den
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| We are, we are, we are
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| (We are, we are)
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| We are bones that are breaking
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| We are lives that we’re taking
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| We are running in place
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| (We are, we are) bones that are breaking
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| (We are, we are) ground and it’s shaking
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| (We are, we are) lives that we’re taking
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| We are running in place
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| (We are, we are) blades that are spinning
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| (We are, we are) cups that are brimming
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| (We are, we are) lives and we’re living
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| We are running in place |