| anything and everything is meaningless
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| when forever’s waiting
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| we’re captivesto this place… for now
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| so we take our hopes
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| and hold them away
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| chain them to the throes of yesterday
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| but the chains are getting tight…
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| Tonight
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| our dreams are in our sights,
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| as we’re lifted out of nowhere
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| with sunspots in our eyes,
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| we see the glory of our lives
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| our hearts are burning bright
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| as we’re lifted out of nowhere
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| our songs all stay behind
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| to sing the story of our lives
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| in this place
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| where lonlines is neverending
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| condescending
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| and leaves a bitter taste… for now
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| and our hearts weighed down
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| with nothing to say
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| as darkness steals our innocence away
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| but now we’re seeing light…
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| Tonight
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| our dreams are in our sights,
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| as we’re lifted out of nowhere
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| with sunspots in our eyes,
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| we see the glory of our lives
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| our hearts are burning bright
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| as we’re lifted out of nowhere
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| our songs all stay behind
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| to sing the story of our lives
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| Behold the glory of our lives |