| I never thought that it would be this way
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| and I won’t forget the song we sang that day.
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| I remember how it felt when the trumpet sang,
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| but now that feeling has all but gone away.
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| It’s not too late to fix what has been set wrong,
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| inviting you to come back where you belong.
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| But this song was written on your heart,
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| before you let its melody depart.
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| We used to be so strong,
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| but if only you could remember
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| than we could endure together.
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| We could look fear in the face and say
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| we never want to be this way again.
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| It’s hard to believe that it turned out like this.
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| We’re spitting angry words and clenching our fists.
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| It’s time to show the world that we’re more than just kids,
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| 'cause this is not the way that we were meant to live.
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| It’s not too late to fix what has been set wrong,
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| inviting you to come back where you belong.
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| But this song was written on your heart,
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| before you let its melody depart.
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| We used to be so strong,
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| but if only you could remember
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| than we could endure together.
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| We could look fear in the face and say
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| we never want to be this way again.
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| And on that cold December we stood and fought together,
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| with fire in our hearts. |
| That day set you apart.
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| And when the war was over, we all came home as soldiers,
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| Beaten but not broken, ready to live again.
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| Never Again! |