| Have you lost all your courage,
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| and given up on the world,
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| which you were sure you understood?
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| Have you lost your youthful drive
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| on top of the mountain
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| where did you think you stood?
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| Have you lost all your blood
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| in the fight with yourself,
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| what was going on in your head?
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| Young blood, cold sweat,
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| lost your courage to the world,
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| as you left,
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| and the hourglass runs out
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| Evil blood, and past,
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| and lost your trust in them,
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| you did not understand
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| but the hourglass soon runs out
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| Have you lost all your courage?
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| For the world is not there,
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| where you thought it stood
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| Your youthful drive
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| hovering around among those you knew,
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| which you one day left
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| When you spit all your blood
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| up in your head,
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| before you knock yourself out
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| Bad blood and mistrust,
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| you lost your courage to the world,
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| as you left,
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| and the hourglass runs out
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| Bad blood, cold weather,
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| and lost your trust in them,
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| you did not understand
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| but the hourglass soon runs out
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| When everything turned upside down,
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| and time was running out,
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| when nothing was as you thought
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| did you have your youthful courage
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| And everything turns upside down,
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| and the courage suddenly runs out,
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| for nothing is as we thought
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| in a world filled with
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| Bad blood and mistrust,
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| you lost your courage to the world,
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| as you left,
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| and the hourglass runs out
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| Bad blood, and cold sweats,
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| and lost your trust in them,
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| you did not understand
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| but the hourglass soon runs out |