| I don’t want to have to say it, but you’ve forced my hand
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| I don’t want to be the one to walk the fence
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| Let my people go
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| Let them live and die for you
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| I don’t want to have to say it, but you’ve forced my hand
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| I don’t want to have to see this through to the very end
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| Opposing forces, push & pull
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| I don’t care for this empty world
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| You picked your poison, take the glass
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| Let my people go
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| Let my people go
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| Let them live and die for you
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| Let them go
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| I don’t want to have to say it, but you’ve forced my hand
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| I don’t want to be the one to walk the fence
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| Opposing forces, push & pull
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| I don’t care for this empty world
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| You picked your poison, take the glass
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| Let my people go
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| Let my people go
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| Let them live and die for you
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| I see you crawling on the inside
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| I see you scratching at the surface of the walls of your mind
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| I see you thinking, «what is left?»
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| I see you wonder where to go
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| Deadweather
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| Where will you go? |