| You were gone when we found you
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| You were practically surrounded, you were trapped
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| But the opposition stalled, their blood ran cold
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| When they saw the look of love in your eyes
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| Maybe the times we had, they weren’t that bad
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| And everything else was part of the plan
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| We sang: «I don’t know where we go from here»
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| This is the alpha, omega, beginning and the end
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| And we all just idolize the dead
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| So you were born, and that was a good day
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| Someday you’ll die, and that is a shame
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| But somewhere in the between was a life of which we all dream
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| And nothing and no one will ever take that away
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| You had a love and that love had you
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| And nothing mattered, you were fine
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| And some will complain, they’re just bitter, what a shame
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| They know that loving and losing is better than nothing at all
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| Maybe the times we had, they weren’t that bad
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| And everything else was part of our path
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| We sang: «I don’t know where we go from here»
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| This is the anthem, the slogan, the summary of events
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| And we all just idealize the past
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| ANd someday soon my friends, this ride will come to an end
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| But we can’t just get in line again |