| if I break down all that I am
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| a field of wires we’ll see what it’s worth to walk
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| to break the lines
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| of alternate steel
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| if I turn around what matters the most in time
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| we’re going nowhere
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| don’t tell me now
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| the days I’ve had
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| to fill it up but spill instead
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| talk to remind
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| days weeks and hours
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| all in time will be
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| later on we’ll try
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| hollow peaks we’ve climbed
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| all these things I’ve seen
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| how it feels to be something on
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| that’s how the days go
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| if I break down all that I am
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| a field of wires we’ll see what it’s worth to walk
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| to break the lines
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| of alternate steel
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| if I turn around what matters the most
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| in time we’re going nowhere
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| don’t tell me god
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| the dreams I’ve had
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| to fill it up but spill instead
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| talk to remind
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| all in time will be
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| later on we’ll try
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| all we gave to fly
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| hollow peaks we’ve climbed
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| all these things I’ve been
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| how it feels to be something on |