| We are the desperate ones, looking for the mark
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| We are the lonely ones left out here in the dark
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| We bought our tickets but we don’t have a seat
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| And now we’re just slaves to the beat
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| We are the tired ones, tired of too much sleep
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| Tired of searching for the words we can’t repeat
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| Don’t mean to scare you but it’s getting too warm
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| And I think I’ma to move to the door
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| We are burning, this is real
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| We’re on fire, but we can’t feel a thing
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| We were promised more than we could take
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| Everybody out, it’s a fire escape
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| Gather round my friends, let’s try not to pretend
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| There is a war between the cold out there and the fire within
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| I know that we’re alive, I know that we can dive
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| Right into the thick of it
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| We are burning, this is real
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| We’re on fire, but we can’t feel a thing
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| We were promised more than we could take
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| Everybody out, it’s a fire escape
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| I don’t want to fill my body with drugs I can’t even name
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| I’m tired of feeling the same
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| I want to feel something
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| We are burning, this is real
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| We’re on fire, don’t you feel
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| We were made to be more than just awake
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| Everybody out, it’s a fire escape
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| We are burning, this is real
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| We’re on fire, but we can’t feel a thing
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| We were promised more than we could take
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| Everybody out, it’s a fire escape |