| Walk out through the rain
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| Where the sound of your own footsteps speak of change
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| When we take our refuge in a higher place
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| Somewhere no one knows, we’ll meet it face to face
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| Breaking the curfew, walking where we want to
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| Dodging the big lights up on the wall, stand tall
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| Stand up, don’t slip away
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| Thought they had you tied and beaten, not today
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| When someone tries to tell you that I was never here
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| Or our love is obsolete, turn away, stand clear
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| Breaking the curfew, walking where we want to
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| Dodging the big lights up on the wall, stand tall
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| Look out, don’t walk away
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| Could have been that finest hour, break the chains
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| We’re the ones who feed the wind that blow again
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| Screams behind the barricade, stop the bloody rain
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| Breaking the curfew, walking where we want to
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| Dodging the big lights up on the wall, stand tall
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| Breaking the curfew, walking where we want to
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| Dodging the big lights up on the wall, stand tall |