| La da da da
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| La da da da da
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| La da da da, la da daa, la
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| La da da da
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| La da da da da da da
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| La da da da, la da daa, la-a-a-a-a-a,-a-a
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| Now is the climax to the story
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| That gives the demons and angels purpose
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| They fly around while we are walking
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| And mold our emotions just to please them
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| I am cold, can you hear?
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| I will fly with no hope, no fear
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| And the ground taunts my wings
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| Plummet as I sing, plummet as I sing
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| All we are is an isle of flightless birds, we find our worth in giving birth
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| and stuff
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| We’re lining our homes against winding roads and we think the going is tough
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| We pick songs to sing, remind us of things that nobody cares about
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| And honestly, we’re probably more suicidal than ever now
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| If you decide to live by what you think’s wrong and what’s right
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| Believe me, you’ll begin to wish you were sleeping
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| Your weeping will creep in your head and you’ll cry
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| But if we wake up every morning and decide what we believe
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| We can take apart our very heart and the light will set us free
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| I am cold, can you hear?
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| I will fly with no hope, no fear
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| And the ground taunts my wings
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| Plummet as I sing, plummet as I
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| I am cold, can you hear?
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| I will fly with no hope, no fear
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| And the ground taunts my wings
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| Plummet as I sing, plummet as I
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| How frustrating and so degrading
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| His time, we’re wasting as time will fly by
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| And the sky will cry as light is fading
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| And He is waiting, oh, so patiently
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| While we repeat the same routine as we will please comfortability
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| And please think about why you can’t sleep in the evening
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| And please don’t be afraid of what your soul is really thinking
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| Your soul knows good and evil, your soul knows both sides
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| And it’s time you pick your battle, and I promise you, this is mine
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| I promise you, this is mine |