| What will become of the truth when we keep it in
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| Things we don’t remember when they ask us when
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| We did the things that we learned we shouldn’t do again
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| What wasn’t learned from mistakes, we will make them
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| Maybe this is my heart and maybe it is yours
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| Burns away the eyes peering in our doors
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| If I want to leave I will, stand on my feet I do
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| Only takes these words you never believe are true
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| I’m never gonna chase something, it’s a total waste running
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| After what they take in hundreds, look at what they praise, nothing
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| Oh we go where we don’t know the way
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| Fire meets fire we run and it’s all the same
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| Oh we go where we don’t know the way
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| Maybe this is my heart and maybe it is yours
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| Burns away the eyes peering in our doors
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| If I want to leave I will, stand on my feet I do
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| Only takes these words you never believe are true
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| I’m never gonna chase something, it’s a total waste running
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| After what they take in hundreds, look at what they praise, nothing
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| If I want to leave I will, stand on my feet I do
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| Only takes these words you never believe are true |