| A mother leaves behind a son who forgets her with a sunrise
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| Brothers fighting not for love, but a family but to survive
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| When we can’t help what we become, we become the only one
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| But when we go we leave no one
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| What will, I become
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| What have, I become
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| Power, it’s an addictive love
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| The followers of, a final real taste of
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| Power, you’re an elusive one
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| An appalling love, so deep I can taste it
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| Like a father keeps his daughter sheltered
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| From the evils outside
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| He can’t be the son whose father told the boy
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| That everything is alright
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| Anymore, ooh, anymore
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| Power, it’s an addictive love
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| The followers of, a final real taste of
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| Power, you’re an elusive one
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| An appalling love, so deep I can taste it
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| We’re all just living, we’re all just living
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| In the end, we’re all just living, all our lives will be forgiven
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| Heavy Games we play, with this life, that we’ve been given
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| In the end, we’re all just living, all our lives will be forgiven
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| Heavy Games we play, with this life, that we’ve been given
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| We’re all just living
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| We’re all just living, in the end
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| We’re all just living, in the end
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| We’re all just living |