| Yeah
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| The road is endless and he walks alone
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| In his own mind he is walkin' home
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| But what he runs from are demons that will tag along
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| And drag down at the duster of a vagabond
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| He keeps movin' now only to slow the wrath
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| Carryin' a switch blade and a photograph
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| Longin' for a past, still he tries to start anew
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| And he hasn’t given up yet but he’s starting to
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| See, he’s driven every one of his dream cars down memory lane
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| Spent nights out in the white house and of course joy rides on every plane
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| Thinks he’s keepin' it sane, cooled by the rain, takin' his aim,
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| fueled by the pain
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| Of dreamin' again and again of a life he’ll never get to regain
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| Walkin' in a world he’s never known but he always knew
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| That in these streets he stands alone, never still he passes through
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| On the move, leavin' everywhere he goes without a trace
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| Mindful of manufactured memories that have been erased
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| I run, but I fall
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| Can anyone, anyone at all
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| See what I see now
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| As the world ends tonight
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| How long, can I go
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| And will I last, even when I know
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| That there’s no way out
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| As the world ends tonight
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| I run
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| I run
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| I-I run
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| I run
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| Hate in his heavy heart, wind on his weathered face
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| Struggles he hopes will him find a better place
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| Rememberin' everything he had and what it was
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| Wishin' he could lose this memory wonderin' what it does
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| This life has him questioning his will to fight
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| But being left for dead doesn’t go and make it right
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| Cause baron city blocks will make him tear his eyes out
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| Starved for the answers he falls down and cries out
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| Why me, me of all people
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| The same Adam you built before me I am just the sequel
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| I am just an equal of any man, every man
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| That walked this earth before me please tell me that you give a damn
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| Give me something I can hold, show me something I can see
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| Loneliness is gettin' cold, I need you here in front of me
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| Tell me to my face and rid me of the fear
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| Why me? |
| Why am I the last one here?
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| I run, but I fall
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| Can anyone, anyone at all
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| See what I see now
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| As the world ends tonight
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| How long, can I go
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| And will I last, even when I know
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| That there’s no way out
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| As the world ends tonight
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| I run
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| I run
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| I-I run
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| I run
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| As the world ends tonight
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| And as he looks around the cars are passing by
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| And faces line the streets, staring as he hides
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| Spending all this time alone and trapped within
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| The world had stayed the same, the one who’d left was him
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| Ay-oo
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| See what I see now
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| I run, but
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| I run (know there’s no way out)
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| Every world ends tonight
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| I run
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| I run
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| I-I run
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| I run
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| The world ends tonight
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| I run
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| I run
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| Carryin' a switchblade and a photograph
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| How long, can I go
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| Will I last, even when I know
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| That there’s no way out
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| Every world ends tonight |