| Could we forget about the love so secretly?
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| It’s more a funny feeling now than decent memory
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| We’re running down so many halls
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| Trying every door
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| Somehow there isn’t anything
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| That we are looking for
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| Here we are
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| Climbing up walls
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| Our mothers have been buldin' up
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| Since the day we could walk
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| Here we are
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| Banging on doors
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| Our fathers have been shuttin' down
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| Since we were born
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| Oh no matter where we go
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| There’s one thing we know
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| It’s still our own song that we’re singing
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| With stars put in our eyes
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| Our heads filled up with lies
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| Still our own song that we’re singing
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| Whose dreams we are dreaming we don’t know
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| The legacy will always tell us where to go
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| We light the fire in the streets
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| We’re declaring war
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| Somehow there isn’t anything
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| That we are fighting for
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| Here we are
|
| Climbing up walls
|
| Our mothers have been buldin' up
|
| Since the day we could walk
|
| Here we are
|
| Banging on doors
|
| Our fathers have been shuttin' down
|
| Since we were born
|
| Oh no matter where we go
|
| There’s one thing we know
|
| It’s still our own song that we’re singing
|
| With stars put in our eyes
|
| Our heads filled up with lies
|
| Still our own song that we’re singing
|
| Oh no matter where we go
|
| There’s one thing we know
|
| It’s still our own song that we’re singing
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| With stars put in our eyes
|
| Our heads filled up with lies
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| Still our own song that we’re singing |