| To amount for the travelled skies
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| I’m seeing picture perfect lines
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| Now breathe in the masses, a carrier in our feat of tired dreams
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| Gravity holds us to a stand still
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| Look for the better signs
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| We’re all in pursuit of this time
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| It’s all laid out right in front of me
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| Looking back into absence
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| And I’ll stop running from what never chases me
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| When you keep your hands where everyone can see
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| What’s become of this place we once loved?
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| They said it was coming
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| Oh, fuck, this is just my luck
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| We’ve all paid the fucking price
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| They said it was coming
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| Oh my God, now here it comes
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| Tides never brought the change
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| We all thought that they would bring
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| (They would bring)
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| Now set the sky aflame
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| So, tell me, are you gonna make a decision that you’ll regret years from now?
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| We’re all in pursuit of
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| When you keep your hands where everyone can see
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| (One can see)
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| Oh
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| But what’s become of this place we once loved?
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| You can back into absence
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| So bite your fucking tongue
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| Cause you’re out of control this time
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| Now, let me teach you a thing or two about life
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| (Listen up about life, motherfucker)
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| We’ve all paid the fucking price
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| What’s become of this place we once loved?
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| What has happened to this place that we once loved?
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| Now here it comes |