| This is our symphony
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| We’re about to sow the seed
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| Come take heart and sing with me
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| This is our symphony
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| This is our symphony
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| Sometimes a feel
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| Like a loaded gun
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| Throw me in the sea
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| And I sink deep
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| Like a shark tooth
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| I’m done bending
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| And pretending
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| We are breaking
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| We’re done taking
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| We sow hope
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| In fields of despair
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| In our ocean
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| We drown your fear
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| We fight the sickness
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| We rise to speak
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| We stand beside the weak
|
| We fight the sickness
|
| We rise to speak
|
| Because down in the abyss
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| We all are freaks
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| This is our symphony
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| We’re sick to the core
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| Of your insolent schemes
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| We’ll be silent no more
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| Because we are not machines
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| We sow hope
|
| In fields of despair
|
| In our ocean
|
| We drown your fear
|
| We fight the sickness
|
| We rise to speak
|
| We stand beside the weak
|
| We fight the sickness
|
| We rise to speak
|
| Because down in the abyss
|
| We all are freaks
|
| This is our symphony
|
| We’re about to sow the seed
|
| Come take heart and sing with me
|
| This is our symphony
|
| Sometimes I feel
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| Like the only one
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| Who is never alright
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| The doubts always grow back
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| Like a shark tooth
|
| Like a shark tooth
|
| Like a shark tooth
|
| We fight the sickness
|
| We rise to speak
|
| We stand beside the weak
|
| We fight the sickness
|
| We rise to speak
|
| Because down in the abyss
|
| We all are freaks |