| break, this is like a machine
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| when you’ll be brave, it is nothing but real
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| if you are down
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| you won’t know what expects you
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| but if you’ll fight it
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| the right thing will embrace you
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| every sorrow you have done
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| the time won’t let it bring me down numb
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| but if you know the time has come
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| you better run, you better hide
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| cause no one will save you from your past
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| no one makes the first to last
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| being here is being true
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| if it’s me or if it’s you
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| break, we are like the machines
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| with grains of sand
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| between their clockwork teeth
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| we can be proud and not see what expects us
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| but if you’ll fight it
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| the right thing will embrace you
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| ride upon the pavement
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| avoid all closing walls
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| nothing that you plan won’t help to fill the void
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| and it’s hard to see ahead
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| and the writing on the wall
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| you better see what I’ve been waiting for
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| oh oh oh…
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| break, this is like a machine
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| when you’ll be brave, it is nothing but real
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| if you are down
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| you won’t know what expects you
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| but if you’ll fight it
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| the right thing will embrace you
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| break, this is like a machine
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| when you’ll be brave, it is nothing but real
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| if you are down
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| you won’t know what expects you
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| but if you’ll fight it
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| the right thing will embrace you
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| mhhh
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| the right thing will embrace you
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| oh oh
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| the right thing will embrace you |