| Call it greed or call it glory
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| Different words for the same story
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| Cause what goes up must come down and I’ve seen it hit the ground
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| Don’t say I left you with no warning
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| Cause I, I don’t know the words
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| Just how much it hurts, to stop and watch the world keep turning
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| And I, I can hardly bear
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| They’re barely aware, so I’ll sit and watch it burning
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| While everybody wants to be their own superhero
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| Do they really know what it means
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| To find peace
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| Desperate times mean desperate measures
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| Don’t think twice, just run for shelter
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| Now all I hear is silence, in the streets they used to riot
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| Shouldn’t someone have known better?
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| Cause I, I don’t know the words
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| Just how much it hurts, to stop and watch the world keep turning
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| And I, I can hardly bear
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| They’re barely aware, so I’ll sit and watch it burning
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| While everybody wants to be their own superhero
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| Do they really know what it means
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| To find
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| Peace when everything looks hopeless
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| Every heart and spirits broken
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| Standing strong as I fall to my knees
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| Cause I, I don’t know the words
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| Just how much it hurts, to stop and watch the world keep turning
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| And I, I can hardly bear
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| They’re barely aware, so I’ll sit and watch it burning
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| While everybody wants to be their own superhero
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| Do they really know what it means
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| To find peace, some relief
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| I’ll be free, if it kills me
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| I’ll have
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| Peace |