| What are we all living for
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| If nothing’s worth dying for tonight?
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| Your dreams are not enough, what I need is love
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| That’s worth laying down my life
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| Sing along, just like they taught us
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| It’s soothing your mind, this lullaby
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| No heaven above us
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| Just mile after mile of empty sky
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| No right or wrong, can you imagine?
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| A world where there’s no more need to cry
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| But no joy or passion
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| It seems that the price is much to high
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| But I am holding out for something real
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| And though you offered peace
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| What I really need comes to so much more
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| Your dreams are not enough
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| What I need is love that’s worth dying for
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| You say that you’re a dreamer, well I’m a dreamer too
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| But I won’t sing your lullaby
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| However well-intentioned, it’s neither good nor true
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| The pallid dream is just a lie
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| It’s just a lie!
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| But I am holding out for something real
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| And though you offered peace
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| What I really need comes to so much more
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| Your dreams are not enough
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| What I need is love that’s worth dying for
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| What are we all living for
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| If nothing’s worth dying for tonight? |