I’ve seen the blood
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I’ve seen the broken
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The lost and the sights unseen
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I want a flood
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I want an ocean
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To wash my confusion clean
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I can’t resolve this empty story
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I can’t repair the damage done
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We are the fortunate ones
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Who’ve never faced oppression’s gun
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We are the fortunate ones
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Imitations of rebellion
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We act it out
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We wear the colors
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Confined by the things we own
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We’re not without
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We’re like each other
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Pretending we’re here alone
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And far away, they burn their buildings
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Right in the face of the damage done
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We are the fortunate ones
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Who’ve never faced oppression’s gun
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We are the fortunate ones
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Imitations of rebellion
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Rebellion, rebellion
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We lost before the start
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Rebellion, rebellion
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One by one we fall apart
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We are the fortunate ones
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Who’ve never faced oppression’s gun
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We are the fortunate ones
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Imitations of imitations of rebellion
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Rebellion, rebellion, rebellion
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We are the fortunate ones
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Rebellion, rebellion, rebellion
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Who’ve never faced oppression’s gun
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We are the fortunate ones
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Imitations of rebellion
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We are the fortunate ones
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Who’ve never faced oppression’s gun
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We are the fortunate ones
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Imitations of imitations of rebellion |