| Walking in circles, wondering what might
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| Turn into, come back to, who knows what’s right
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| Take every moment, you’ll see it’s true
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| Some laughing, some crying, what else can I do
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| Victims of choices, only one life
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| Paste tenses, last chances, fading into night
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| Losers and winners feeling the same
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| No ending, no denying, tell me who’s to blame
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| No time for me to say
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| No time for you
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| Whatever sense it made
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| Won’t be the same again
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| You’ll turn away and find it’s gone
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| Born to live and die the same as everyone
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| Read the lines they carve below your name
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| Will it say the past is just where you belong
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| Or will they live forever in your song
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| No time for me to say
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| No time for you
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| Whatever sense it made
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| Won’t be the same again
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| You’ll turn away and find it’s gone
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| Now the demons you can leave behind
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| Fall along the way
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| Scattered on a world of dreams
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| See it everyday
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| Now they’re gone
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| Yeah, they’re gone
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| Now they’re gone
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| Yeah, they’re gone
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| If it’s you and me, then who decides
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| Why the voices come
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| On and on, the echo flies
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| Burning in the sun
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| Now it’s done
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| Yeah, it’s done
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| Now it’s done
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| Yeah, it’s done |