| You were walking down the dead end streets while I was chasing echoes.
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| Just trying to catch familiar voices.
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| But all I’m hearing is this:
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| «Your choices lead you down this road so if you’re walking all alone»
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| Is that you, did you get lost, well I did too.
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| Did you get lost?
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| Maybe you got what you deserved.
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| Maybe you got what you deserved.
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| There’s no hope in «live and learn»
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| Maybe you got what you deserved.
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| Maybe you got what you deserved.
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| There’s no future
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| when every bridge is burned.
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| Is there any hope left for tomorrow
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| or are we just buying time.
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| Looking to an empty sky
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| so we don’t have to look into our lives.
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| Is that you?
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| Did you get lost, well I did too.
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| Did you get lost.
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| Maybe you got what you deserved,
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| Maybe you got what you deserved.
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| There’s no hope in «live and learn»
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| Maybe you got what you deserved,
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| Maybe you got what you deserved,
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| There’s no future when ever bridge is burned.
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| and if you get the love you give the world
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| then you got what you deserved
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| and if I get the love you give the world
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| then I got what I deserved. |