| Young hearts take all the deep cuts
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| Old scars, here to remind us of who we are
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| How far we've come
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| We fall so we can get back up
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| Fall down, down on our knees with our face straight up
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| Piece by piece we will pick ourselves back up again
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| Tearing down these walls
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| Dreaming of a new horizon
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| Out of ashes we will rise
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| Rise up
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| Throw us to the wolves
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| And we'll show you what we're made of
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| Out of ashes we will rise
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| Rise up out from ashes and dust
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| Wе will pick ourselves up
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| We risе up
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| These cuts never leaves us the same
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| We are what comes from the choices of yesterday
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| From a taste of hell
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| Fall down, it's better to die trying
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| Deep down, find out who you are in your darkest days
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| Piece by piece you will get your ass back up again
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| (So we are)
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| Tearing down these walls
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| Dreaming of a new horizon
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| Out of ashes we will rise
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| Rise up
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| Throw us to the wolves
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| And we'll show you what we're made of
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| Out of ashes we will rise
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| Rise up out from ashes and dust
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| We will pick ourselves up
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| We rise up
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| Sometimes we need to break
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| Before we get up again
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| We need to believe
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| In the impossible
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| Tearing down these walls
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| Dreaming of a new horizon
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| Out of ashes we will rise
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| Rise up
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| Throw us to the wolves
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| And we'll show you what we're made of
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| Out of ashes we will rise
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| Rise up out from ashes and dust
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| We will pick ourselves up
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| We rise up |