| In silence, I like to think out loud
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| You say this is the end
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| I know it’s not the end
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| I took a picture
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| Of heaven when we broke down
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| Across the Cheyenne Line
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| I never will forget
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| The color of last night
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| Over us
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| We missed the point in living
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| So caught up in this moment
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| We threw out all convictions
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| And traded them for substance
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| This life you hold so near
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| Will fade in time…
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| And so it goes
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| No we won’t let go
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| If you are alive
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| Then be truly alive
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| Just open up your eyes
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| Pay attention to the signs
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| The color of the sky in this night
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| We missed the point in living
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| So caught up in this moment
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| We threw out all convictions
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| And traded them for substance
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| This life we hold so dear
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| Will fade in…
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| Time spend wasted on a lie
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| It’s time you found some frame of mind
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| This life you hold so near
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| Will fade in time
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| We missed the point in living
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| So caught up in this moment
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| We threw out all convictions
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| And traded them for substance
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| This life we hold so dear
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| Will fade in time
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| And so it goes
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| No we won’t let go
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| And so it goes
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| No no you won’t let go
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| This life you hold so dear
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| Will fade in time… |