| I hope these winding roads will repave their paths to our needs
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| What is deserving? |
| Is it the value of oneself?
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| Or the knowledge between us?
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| We have a right to receive
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| And give through wisdom
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| We are not alone in the struggle
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| Our lives are faced with
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| What will we choose to abandon
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| With expansion comes sacrificial needs
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| This is where we chose to live
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| We will rebuild our shattered dreams
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| Wearing broken hearts on our sleeves
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| We will follow the path to better days
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| So let us break away
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| This path laid before us, has come with direction
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| To a place where harm is no factor
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| The motives and quality of life
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| And how we face them will decide where you go from here
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| We’re not alone sometimes I forget
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| What I truly am, a better man
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| I can’t be the one to repair what you’ve lost
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| We will rebuild
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| We will rebuild our shattered dreams
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| Wearing broken hearts on our sleeves
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| We will follow the path to better days
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| So let us break away
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| Ashes to ashes, the buildings burn
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| We watch them fall with no remorse
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| Ashes to ashes, the buildings burn
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| The buildings burn
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| This is a celebration of what it means to me
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| To defeat the fears of the falling
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| We all follow the path to better days
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| Break away, break away |